shed thoughts

i am no me

other people do things for me,
most people make decisions for me.
they dress me up
and do my hair
they don't really ask me about it,
it's not fair.
told being poised,
not allowing me to talk
yet everyone keeps talking
doesn't even know
that i'm tired
of wearing these heels while walking.
they made me up
and become their doll,
a robot and servant without any fee
i am certainly no me.