Free Flow, Aurora Kryan [sight word readers .txt] 📗
- Author: Aurora Kryan
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All the goody, goody princess girlies
In the world never get to party
All it is, is take a command and do it right
Or get shot down by the authorities
Can’t there be a life where when we say please
It means something
Where freedom is possible
Rebel me
Will party
Live life
Love again
And know freedom
But I’m not a rebel
I’m a goody, goody princess girly
Who don’t party
But I will get there
Your permission or not
I will rebel
Party hard
Live fully
Love deeply
And be free forever
Rebel me
That is who I am
The rebel
Who done something with her life
I took commands long enough
It was time I threw some back
That’s what I did
I pleaded till my throat bleed
Worked till I was dead
As a goody, goody princess girlie
And I got no where
Till Rebel me took hold
I’m parting
Living
Loving
And free
Goody, goody princess girlie
More like
Rebel, rebel queen incredible
Meet me tomorrow
Meet me today
Meet me at school
Meet me at home
We always meet
But not anymore
And there’s that thing
Tugging at my heart
Butterflies escape me but not my lips
I can see it in you to
The things that want to escape when we meet
But never escapes your lips
Let it go it’s time to
Unlock and drop the key
If I can do this and unlock my lips
Could you unlock yours?
Your light sings to my soul
Though it is dark your there
Lighting my path and my way
I feel you pull me from the cage of a house
From the toxicity of cities
Even the quiet country side is not enough
Only your pull for me to be outside
May it be forest, field, grass land, or river
I need your songs to calm my restless soul
Bring me peace of mind
From the arrangements of your children
Or the colors of your moods
Whether you greet me with angered red nights
Or pale white nothingness
Sad blue skies
I still want your songs
I roam the night just to have you
Have the light shine on me
As I listen to your soul songs
And easy from them
From the stress of reality
Till the time comes and I am forced back
But I will always return
For a song from you
Thou you were special
There is something that is closer to me
That overrides your special times of the past
Freedom is special
And it’s mine
From now
Till when I find
My next special thing close to me
But in the end
Freedom
Is a special thing
Closer to me
Than anything you had done
Is this voice mine or someone else’s?
All these things it says to do can’t be me I’m talking to
It leads me away
Down to the dark where I’m all alone
This voice I hear haunts me and taunts me
Wanting me to come closer
Taking away my soul and replacing it with space
The voice feeds on blood
Echoing always for more
But is this voice mine or someone else’s?
As darkness swallows me whole
I rejoice in it
Welcoming something into my heart
Letting it drown me
As I bleed out
The sorrows of the past
And feel the warm blood
Drip from my veins
I smile to no one and nothing
As my friends the pills
Take on their purpose
And the darkness closes in close
Hate me
I don't care
Text: covers from Google the rest is mine. And inspiration from Angel92296
Publication Date: 08-16-2011
All Rights Reserved
Dedication:
For Angel92296 so she can read them again and again knowing she inspired me to write everyone. (except the last one. I didn't know her yet lol)
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