domingo, 13 de novembro de 2022

To be free

Sometimes, I'd like to be alone.

I wake up in the morning and go about with my day.

The same old jokes, the same old faces.

Sometimes, I'd like to be alone to be myself.

I put on my pyjamas and go to bed.

The same old pillow, the same old dreams.

Sometimes, I'd like to be alone.

I look myself up in the mirror.

The same old eyes, the same old wrinkles.

Sometimes, I'd like to be alone.

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