Freedom


I am who I am,
Not who you want me to be.
I am who I am,
So young, but not so free.

So many words left unsaid,
unkempt feelings that aren't expressed.
Vibes that are better left dead.

Long way from home,
don't know where to go.
From here on out I'm alone,
always left to roam.

We're no longer together,
the wind at my back,
feelings will last forever.

I am who I am,
not who you me want to be.
I am who I am,
so young, but now so free.

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