A Poem: Freedom

Now that I’m free, I look back
At all the things I thought would
Make me free, and realise they
Were freedom in appearance only.

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I want to be free of schizophrenia so badly

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Freedom’s just another word for nothing left to lose.

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We hold the keys to freedom. But never told we do. It only takes a chance to use one. Define that you are through.

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