Freak

04 Jul 2010

·GrantBrenton

She walks hobbled That girl with a wobble Overtaken with desperation Wishing for freedom Release from chains She claws, crawls, chasing Elusive beautiful peace The door is found Safe and sound Place of refuge For she of freakish nature Deep in sanctuary Comes unexpected sight From wall to wall Crutches, braces Miniature prisons She cries and lays down All her deep burdens As she walks to the world Something dawns People pass by, she sees Everyone has a prison Everyone is a freak

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GrantBrenton

I am a small town guy who has been in the same place his entire life. I can't wait to get out into the world and see everything. On the poetry end of things I am a young and aspiring poet looking for ways to have his poems viewed and critiqued...

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