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Staring at white pages, 

have I been here before

it’s like I am caged

will you open the door

free me, free my heart

I just want to write art

Can you free me, can you even see me

I’m staring right back at you

Can you free me, or will you leave me

Maybe you can see me, too

Words scrawled everywhere

there’s a rhyme somewhere

Like a code or puzzle

Maybe I’m able

Put the words together

I could do this forever

Can you free me, can you even see me

I’m staring right back at you

Can you free me, or will you leave me

Maybe you can see me, too

Does it help if I tell you my secrets

Will it help if I spill my regrets

I just want this page, and the next page

covered with words across the cage

Can you free me, please, just see me

I’m staring right at your face

Can you free me, please don’t leave me

I want out of this place