Unpretentious
I hate the feeling
I hate the people
Who tell us we're not supposed to be
We can be
Whatever we want to be
Whoever we need to be
I'm so scared
Of leaving
Of learning
What I'm supposed to do
When all I really want
Is innocence
And loving however
And whoever
I want to
It makes me cry
Choke
Freeze
When I think of
A time when you'd belong to someone
Other than me
The world tells us it's not right
But just for tonight
I need to fabricate our own world
Where I can be me and you are you
And no one tells us what to do
Or how to
Why do they think they're in charge
Of young hearts
I don't mind
What's on the outside
There are times I realize
That all I need
Is to just be next to you
And I can let myself be free
From all the things controlling me
Please don't look at me
Like I'm something other
Than what you expect;
What the world "needs"
I'm not so strange
Just me
But I feel so small
Unsure, and insecure
Secrets are eating me alive
Just me
Stuck here
Wishing these things were allowed
Won't someone help
Even this creature so unworthy