Free

Caught in fear,

Caught in shame,

If i give up,

Who’s to blame?

I write this poem,

To set me free,

To set me free,

From what i need,

Or so i thought,

To think whats free,

May truly not,

Be what i need,

But if we live,

To live this life,

We may be in,

For some fright,

This world looks good,

But all is not well,

The worlds not free,

We just cant tell.