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Freedom from self It has been a huge time living

Freedom from self

It has been a huge time living in a self-created mirror,
A mirror at which I look at and feel guilty of being myself,
I know it's taking me far from the noisy world there!
But I am jealous seeing the freely flying birds,
And those caterpillars transforming into butterflies.
Frankly, an uneasiness is here itching at me,
Denying me to enjoy the various seasons,
Now allowing me to hum the cherry tune of life.
Now! Should I break the shackles,
And add the term "Freedom" in my dictionary;
Or be in my world making my own created script for further plays,
Disappear as the time calls upon...
Freedom from self

It has been a huge time living in a self-created mirror,
A mirror at which I look at and feel guilty of being myself,
I know it's taking me far from the noisy world there!
But I am jealous seeing the freely flying birds,
And those caterpillars transforming into butterflies.
Frankly, an uneasiness is here itching at me,
Denying me to enjoy the various seasons,
Now allowing me to hum the cherry tune of life.
Now! Should I break the shackles,
And add the term "Freedom" in my dictionary;
Or be in my world making my own created script for further plays,
Disappear as the time calls upon...