• They think they know me
    But they really don’t
    The person they know isn’t me,
    But the person they want me to be
    I feel like I have multiple personalities,
    One for home, one for school and one for elsewhere.
    The real me is trapped inside of me and can’t get out
    I want to express myself,
    Live my own life,
    Sail my own boat.
    I want to be free,
    Not trapped in this cage.
    But, I am exhausted from fighting for my freedom,
    I just have to with stand it for now,
    And eventually,
    Someone will come and set me free
    And I’ll be whoever I want to be.
    I’ll be free
    By, Nadia A. Hack.