I'm tired of being the one whose never seen,
lost and beaten in this broken dream.
I will not let this bring me down,
finally,
my internal strength is found.
I'm sick of what affects me,
how they can't see,
how there's no free,
how we weren't meant to be,
again,
I just want to be me.
Me,
no one else,
you see?
I've been bound by what everyone else wants,
to those who taunt,
my inner person caught,
between all the lies,
and their dramatic cries.
I'll be there to assist,
never leaving a good friend behind.
but I refuse to not exist,
and again,
and forever,
I will be my own,
not their's,
but mine.
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Penned to Inspire (Move Forward)
PoesiaThis is an ongoing series of poems for others to relate to and to bring you inspiration to move forward, stay strong, and to be able to have something to relate to. Enjoy. :3