Headphones
RCW
I walk down these halls alone
As I walk I weave through the crowd
My headphones on, hugging myself
The don't see me, or they don't want to
I don't want them to
Not passed the headphones
Not passed the rally shirts and the made up smiles
I sit in my classes alone
As I tilt my head to see around theirs
My headphones on, hugging myself
They don't know me, or they don't want to
I don't want them to
Not passed the headphones
Not passed the funny jokes and the thankful goodbyes
I want all or nothing
I want to be free
To be free to fly and free to soar
They hold my freedom
But only because I let them
No lying anymore
Full weight out
Out to truth
Out to freedom
Piece Of Soul
A true show of the evolution of writing skill
About Me
- Name: Becca
- Location: Annandale-On-Hudson, New York, United States
I am fun. I am a musician. I am crazy. I am sexy. I am a poet. I am alone. I am free. I am exactly where I am supposed to be. I am loved. I am a leader. I am a writer. I am dancing. I am. I am. I AM.
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