Release

I walk upon a cliff,
leading me to steep edge which views
a magnificent sea.

I creep closer and closer.
trying to become one with the views with out falling.
'I want to be free' I think to myself
like the waves of pureness before me.

I gaze off in the distance.
I hear birds whispering to each other,
children laughing and making memorys, and Reminisces.

I breath deep.
Tasting a mist from the sea,
as if i was splashing my face with it.
to wash away my Imperfections.

I still breath deep.
thinking the smell of fresh, pure, water
will take away my misery.

by Lizzie R...

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