I scream loud, but without words my cries mean nothing,
I lash out, but have no reason to live for something,
I'm just searching for the one thing no one can ignore,
so now I'm breaking down the door,
I'm not afraid to be me, and if that's something you can't see,
then you must be blind or arrogant, you must come 'round here again,
because I don't have time for faking it,
I'm letting myself be me, so now I'm free
YOU ARE READING
Pan and Proud
PoetryPanromantic, demisexual and not afraid to say it. Slam Poetry, please create your own and express yourself. :)
