A poem about being free.
If I don’t make any sense to you…
Good.
That’s what I want to be;
Where no one really knows me
But everyone really owes me…
The time and respect
I deserve for showing
What I truly feel.
Whether anyone likes it…
It doesn’t matter.
It’s not about them;
For they are not me
And they will not see;
Until one day they open their eyes
And suddenly become me.
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