False Freedom
Now I know why I hate love songs
Because She beat it into my head that it was so wrong
Acting like it wasn't natural
Pretending it's sent right from the devil
Repressed
Suppressed
Depressed
Obsessed
I cut the feelings off right at the head
Strangled each emotion until they were dead
This was my way of keeping the peace
Just trying to dissipate some of the heat
Repressed
Suppressed
Depressed
Obsessed
So now I've turned to the heavy anthem
Doing anything to blend in and be like them
But now it turns out I stick out like a sore thumb
Just begging to be numb
And searching for the lost freedom
Repressed
Suppressed
Depressed
Obsessed
Now I've found something worth fighting for
It makes me shiver right to the core
I've found my home
These are my people
Why can't you be happy for me
Instead of trying to kick me out of my own damn house
Repressed
Suppressed
Depressed
Obsessed
The downfall to this you see
The one thing that makes me feel free
Is also the cause to my misery
Confessed
Detest
Unrest
Protest
I've searched to the skies to find something to replace them
But all I am left with is this sense of false freedom
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PoesíaThese are some poems I wrote about experiences I had with people in my life. These are my "fuck you" letters. I love feedback!
