Her long black hair falling wild across her face
In the middle of a crowd but still so lonely, in many ways
No one will come close, 'Cause no one really dares
So pretty and so dangerous, She will never show her tears
Freedom, all she wants is freedom
freedom, love will surely come
But now all she wants is freedom
without worry's, herself and no one else
Love, love will surely come
when she can't be free anymore
She can get scared and lonesome
but just for a while
she than longs for a friend
she wants a hug or a smile
But always she wants life
without boundary's, rules and regret
And do all the things they say she can't
all the hardship she must forget
She doesn't care
and laughs at the world
She knows it isn't always fair
freedom, all she wants is freedom
freedom, love will surely come
But now all she wants is freedom
without worry's, herself and no one else
Love, love will surely come
when she can't be free anymore
Thank you for reading.
I don't remember writing this; I found it when I was cleaning out my laptop. The document was dated 11-01-2008 It is probably my only attempt at poetry that I didn't delete strait away, or maybe it was intended as a song.. I don't remember so who knows.