untangle myself from all the things around me..
go farther away where no one can judge me.
there are days when i stay
drift myself with time and leave everything be..
right in front of my face, right on the palm of my hands.
what happened yesterday?
and what comes tomorrow?
what now?
i'm here.
i feel free yet unmoving..
wise but uncertain..
loyal yet distant.
i want to go..
but i badly dream of staying.
i am still...
until someone takes me away..
or someone holds me down.
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