My Freedom
I search for death in every street corner in every alleyway. I search till I cant search no more. It is the only way to be free from the evils in my body. To truly be free I must die it is my only choice it is my only escape from the harsh reality that surrounds me. My death is my Freedom and some day I shall have it.If I feel physically as if the top of my head were taken off, I know that is poetry.
Emily Dickinson (1830-1886) American poet.
| Title | Comments | Submitted |
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| So Very Thin | 0 | 05/26/2023 |
| Spirit Torn | 0 | 04/13/2013 |
| Eternal Servitude | 0 | 04/13/2013 |
| Hope and Love | 0 | 03/12/2013 |
| Seasons of Darkness | 0 | 11/17/2011 |
| Resurrection | 0 | 05/03/2011 |
| Life without value | 0 | 09/26/2010 |
| Bloodline | 0 | 09/26/2010 |
| The Flow of Love | 0 | 09/26/2010 |
| Curse of Solitude | 1 | 09/15/2010 |
| False Paradise | 0 | 04/15/2010 |
| Blue Fruit Basket | 1 | 12/10/2009 |
| Ballad of a Dead Man | 0 | 12/10/2009 |
| Power | 0 | 09/27/2009 |
| My Freedom | 0 | 08/29/2009 |
| Angels Calling | 1 | 08/29/2009 |
| Signs | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Battle Within | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Darkness in the Light | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Brothers | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Shattered | 0 | 08/12/2009 |
| Deaf World | 0 | 08/29/2009 |
| Looming Shadows | 1 | 02/26/2009 |
| Growth | 1 | 08/29/2009 |
| Searching | 0 | 10/27/2009 |
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