Wants Of Freedom Poem by Jordan Loper

Living my life for other people satisfaction. The feeling I have mean nothing to you. You make me watch and repeat when I only want to be me I only want to be free. My true self is in disguise and while your here it will stay there. I hold my tongue because of the consequences it may bring. At a young age I was put under pressure and crushed so that I can be your diamond but in my eyes I only see coal. Walking on my toes is becoming stress full and hard to do. I wish I could go out into the world and start my life with out this manipulation. I'm grateful for the food you gave me and the roof over my head and I know with out you I would be dead but I'm suffocating being under constant observation. I respect you and what you do but what you do is for you I hope I can be my self soon but for now it's a dream.One day ill be free one day ill be me.