Poetry and things

Just wanted to vent a bit so I thought I'd post some non-poetry (no rhyme scheme and more of a rant than a poem). Constructive criticism is welcome. Other members please share your poems if you wish.

Being Free

 

I want to be free to be me

I want to be happy to be me

I want to be comfortable being me

 

I don’t want to feel pressured into being someone else

I don’t want to feel judged for being me

I don’t want to feel the crushing judgement

The instant dislike

The mistrust

Don’t grind me into dust

The lack of belief is dragging me down

Down

Down

 

How can I be free?

How can I avoid the judgement?

How can I get people to accept that I, just like they, am an individual?

 

Am I human?

I am human

I am made to feel inhuman

I am different

I am not the same as them

But I am still HUMAN

 

Homo Sapiens Freakus

Is that me?

Am I a different species of human?

That is how I am made to feel

I look the same

Or similar at least

But my behaviour

That’s different

 

Equality

We need equality

For everyone

Not just a select few

But for EVERYONE

 

Repetition

Repetition

Repetition

Repetition

I sometimes like repetition

But that’s not “normal”

So people make comments

So-called “friends” make comments

Who can I trust then?

If not people who claim to be friends?

Who?

Me

I can trust me

I should trust me

I can trust me

I will trust me

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