Poem#3: Free to dream


She was free to dreamĀ 

with whatever she wanted to

with whatever she pleased...


She was free to travel the world

see different places,meet different faces

learn something new...


Loneliness was her companion

solitude her best friend

freedom was hers in the end...


But instead of exploring

instead of enjoying herself

she chose not to dream

she chose suffering

she chose pain...


Now more alone than ever

she lies in her grave

no one brings her flowers

no one remembers her name.




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