Freedom.
What is it about freedom that makes one thirst for it?
What is it about freedom that makes you risk
Love, companionship, castigation, and even
One’s self?
What is it about this thing, this freedom, that
Is so enticing that
Some might extinguish the life of another just to have it?
Why is it that a person can want freedom so gravely, so intensely,
That they will riot and resist and weep until
There are no more tears to shed?
Is it the hope?
Is it being an individual?
Is it knowing you have a choice?
Who knows?
It’s Freedom.
I wrote it in quite a hurry because it was due the following day. Again, I would really appreciate some criticism because I want to know what I can work on and how to develop my writing.
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