I am me.
I wonder why the world is so wrong.
I hear the tightening of a noose.
I see the blood filled bath.
I want freedom.
I am just me.
I pretend to be courageous.
I feel lost.
I touch my scars.
I worry about the future.
I cry about the present.
I am only me.
I understand we can fix the world.
I say that we are equal.
I dream for a nirvana.
I try to make it right.
I hope we will all be okay.
I am scared.