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To Be Me.

by Rebecca Bowen

Telling me I can't be me,
Is like telling me I'll never be free.
Imprisioned in my body,
Is the real me waiting to escape.
To be free.
To be me.
Is that too much to ask?
For you not to judge?
My soul you've all but crushed.

11/05/2010

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