What It Means To Be Me!?
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Category : Poems
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I am not what they see on the surface above my skin.
I am hidden below the surface locked in a small pen.
They hold me captive by judgement and greed.
Only because they lack the understanding of what is me.
I am the gentle man or the girl who plays sports.
I am the person who stands here proud, not like being the crowd.
No law can contain my spirit true, for I am different than you.
I just want to be free, not hiding my identity.
No judge can truly know what is in my heart until told.
