Confined

Sitting in my car,
In between two yellow lines.

Confined
Anywhere I go
They tell me who to be
Where to go

In this car
Trapped in between
Two yellow lines
Is where I find the freedom
To write
Free my mind
Of this confined living
If thats even what it is

Living for who?
For myself ?
Or for you?

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Confined

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