The concept of freedom utterly confuses me.
I'm free to go to school.
To choose the color of my nail polish,
Or even hair at times.
I can pick my outfits but not necessarily the clothing bought.
I can go out, but not at this time or this day.
So is that freedom?
Or is that a choice made for me and am I just living through options .
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
