In My Cocoon
I feel like I’m stuck in my
cocoon,
growing, getting stronger,
learning how to cope, but I want to
get out.
I want to be free,
to live without regrets, without
confusion, without the pains of life and love.
I push and pull at all the
strings.
I kick and scream, hoping to break
through.
I cry, I laugh, I talk to
myself.
In the end, all will be okay.
I know that.
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