Freedom

They say I have freedom

To do what I want

To speak how I feel

But how is it freedom

to be judged for my deeds

and persecuted for speaking

revealing my thought

How is it freedom

to fear being called "strange"

to think different thought

I live in my mind

I hide in my brain

and dare to speak out

I'm free to be lonely

I'm free to be hated and misunderstood

But, is it the freedom I want?

No, it is not the freedom I want

It is hiding from the world

I don't wanna hide from this world

I want the world know,that once,has ever live a girl who

is fighting and struggling until the end of her life