Why Poem by Roma Faith Bautista

Why I always got mistakes?
Why I always looked bad to others?
Why I always felt insecure?
Why I always felt down?

Why, why, why,
I can't do anything to make it right.
My love ones blame everything which is not right.
I can't express my side because they said I am not right.

Do I always make feel this way?
Do I always make silence all the way?
How about the freedom of expressions we have for today?
Is that I am only their child that needs to follow their pathways?

I hope that someday,
I can bring change for my self.
Can bring change for my family.
Can bring change for what I've got in my existence.