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PLACES.

She longed for a place where she’d “BELONG”,A place she’d call home because among us she felt unknown. He longed for a place where he’d find “PEACE”,A place he’d release all the stress,He cries out “JAH BLESS!”.They all seem to be searching for what they think they need when they really don’t know they had it all along.I stand here in a place,an open space,yes a field where I create my own place,things moving at my pace,shoes on no lace.I am an artist,The rules I live by are quite clear.Never to fear,never to hurt,never to cry but to try,to be confident,to accept things as they are.With that,I close my eyes and wake up to begin a new life,in the sense of changing my surrounding,to remain true to who I am.For I need not,your approval.

My mind is kinda mixed up sorry if this doesn’t make sense 🙁

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