Lost

 

I’m lost inside myself,

I don’t know who I am,

or who I’m supposed to be.

People scream, People shout

“Be This!”

“Do This!”

They only see their selfish view

a world perfect only by their standards,

changing everything around themselves.

I’ve been morphed and changed so many times,

an ugly butterfly of a person.

Why, oh why,

can’t they just let me be me?