Oftentimes I'm distressed whenever people try to determine what I ought to be. Many times would people say that I should do this and I should be like that without even considering what I think and what I feel about myself and the thing that they are referring to and wanting me to be...
Out of the depths,
I grasp for freedom;
Roaring like a lion,
And Searching...
Searching for a truth
That must be part of me...
Not of those who say what I should be;
Not of those who say what I must be.
But Should I be what they say I should be?
I guess not...
I feel not...
I hope not!
I am my own being,
Subjected only
To the foremost of my kind.
And no one else.
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