To Be
All I need is the freedom to be myself. To rise or fall it is mine to choose.
To never have a choice is what slowly kills me inside. All I need is the freedom to be
myself, to be who I wish to be, to choose where I want to go. Although im dying
inside all I need is the opportunity to be myself before I accept what Iv'e become.
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