To be Free

It’s an odd sensation

When your identity is in question

More so when it’s you who pose it

When you realize, you can’t forget?

The path to your heart

And you have no clue where to start

Clues and signs, you find

Perhaps thinking you’re out of your mind

You wonder what drives

You see how you survive

You know deep down your different

It’s always been apparent

Yet you never knew acceptance

Because you never wanted to dance

You question the choices

You are beset by voices

Everyone saying how you should be

When all you want is to be free


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