Wednesday, June 1, 2011

I can't be free

So many things I’m holding inside ,
Nothing left to do, but sigh & cry
Everyday is a different story
Nothing is ever good, or extraordinary
This is me  , not clearly as you may see
No one has seen it, from my point of view
No one is going , what I gone through
You think you know me , you don’t know the truth ..
But I can’t complain, to me life is just a game.
No one to talk to
No one understands
I’m stuck , with only commands
But I am going to shine & stand
With my OWN demands
No one really knows the real me
I’m just a girl who can’t be free.
-Katelynn Estevez

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