Imprisoned
I am exhausted from living in this self-made prison
I am shackled by what you think of me
What if you don't like me?
What if you think I am no body?
It's your problem not mine
I will not live in this prison trapped by your opinion of me
I will break free from this shackle you have placed me in
What you think of me is not important to me … Not anymore
I will not live in the fear of your thinking
What you think of me is not important to me…not today
It's your opinion of me, I will not live in this prison
I put myself in this prison, thinking what you think of me is more important, than who I am
Your opinion of me won't imprison me anymore ...I am free
Copyright © Sonya Stewart | Year Posted 2016
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