Stuck. Stuck. Stuck.
Switch form
Because I'm still choosing
Pick don’t wait to long
The wind will take it far far away....
I want to be free.
I’m not.
Trapped inside the frame
I Partially own
With my Mind, Body and Soul.
But we're apart.
Mind is stuck in the rear
Body is here,
Soul!!
Everywhere.
Trying to choose
Choosing a bad habit
It hurts the body,
but affects the Mind,
Which minds the Pain.
My Soul will suffer their stubbornness, restlessness.
Soul can’t compromise.
It's trap inside the Body and Mind.
Oba Richards
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