A new poem....
Want What
Sometimes
I just want to separate
Jump out
This skin
Evaporate
Into thin air
Into ether
Into another body
Happier than me
Sometimes
I just want to elevate
Transfigure
My body
Rise
Dissipate
As a gas
Into another atmosphere
All the beautiful people breathe
Because what I am
Is an unmovable soul
Because what I am
Just can't be sold
Or branded
Or packaged
Or merchandised
Because what I am
You don't want
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