7 May 2012
I'm so sick of trying, To please everybody, They always expect me, To do my best, But I'm just a kid, What do I know? I've always had someone else, Pulling my ropes,
Now I've been released , And their looking at me, Time to use my power, Of reflection, Because I'm scared of rejection,
Who am I? How do I know? when I'm a mould, Of everyone's perception, Who will I be? Is it up to me? Can I use my voice, Or is it someone else's choices?
Society • Opuss № I