Freedom
Poem
Calling to me
Like a beacon
I was born free
Despite what people believe
I am not your slave or maid or supply
Or property, possession
I’m me
I want my freedom
Free to be me
Free to breathe
Free to exist
Free to speak
Free to fly
Free to expand
Free to be seen
Free to be loved
Free to be free
I have every right to be
If you loved me
You would want me free
You could be free with me
You know how to love
Just not me
So with you
I can’t ever be free
You don’t choose it
You consistently choose pain
If you don’t want freedom for me
You don’t love me
If you don’t want happiness for me
You don’t love me
If you can’t be my peace
You’re not for me