No More Strings
If the way I live is wrong....
Then I don't think I want to be right
They tell me I should be ashamed of myself
They tell me I'm diseased
They try everything to stop my growing rebellion
But they're attempts are in vain
Changing me is impossible
I'm tired of being everyone's puppet
My mind has definitely been made
It can't be changed
Tough luck to those who disagree
My life is mine alone
Therefore, the choice is mine to bear
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Poems
PoetryThese are just a select few poems that I've written, mostly about how I was feeling at the time....pweeze don't judge, I'm not very good at writing poetry.
