when will my life be my own, <br />free to do as i choose, <br />when we people let me be me, <br />see for myself if i win or loose, <br />you say you care, <br />but that can't be true, <br />if your willing to make me sad and blue, <br />it's like you keep me under lock and key, <br />when to bath, sleep or eat my tea, <br />you make me feel, <br />i'm the worst person on the earth, <br /> that i should be ashamed, im not bad, <br />i'm no junkie, <br />i don't steal, <br />i just want you to see how you make me feel, <br />and how i wish i was left to be me, <br />nothings ever how i planned, <br />or how it's meant to be, <br />when will i be able to be me?<br /><br />Emma Jane Rae<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/when-97/
