I want to be free
I want to be free and I am told I can be
I have a family who will take care of me
But does freedom actually mean that one can be free when one is protected
I wear a skirt that will fly with the wind and I love it because it makes me feel like a little girl on a swing.
But that’s not right, what if other men see me being so free?
My life may be in danger and I will be accused of distracting their attention.
That Is a crime I must not be seen to attempt.
I will lose my reputation and will have to bear the shame that I attract men.
I have fear in my heart and I pretend to be free.
I want to wear what I want to wear but I don’t want to be seen.
I want to laugh, run, skip and play...but then, what if I am noticed and become a prey.
I am afraid that the police will say that I am responsible for harm done to me
because I am born a girl who wants to be free.
I am attacked by some terrorists because I have a voice.
I am not supposed to be bold ... and hold my own.
I can threaten a large group of men .....only because I stand up to make my voice heard.
They seem to be scared of every little thing that I do.
Every time I stand for a voice that I have from within me and for many who are voiceless but true,
they fear that I will take control and will run ahead of them.
And it seems to me that their fears must be true.
I feel the power in my voice that can burn injustice and make things new.
They must be right when they want to control me because if I can rule the world and run it, there wont be much for them to do.
We don’t need them and they know that’s true.
I know I am bold and I can hold my own in a world full of fears if I am really really free.
But I want to be free, really really free even when I am not over seen by my protective family.
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