Free

I wrote it in one minute.It describes the changes Im going trough now as a person.

a spirt that is ment to be free
that for some reason lives in me
a spirit that longs to fly
that crys and strugles and knows not why

a child that crys to say
to sing to dance to play
to fight the chains that hold him down
to stop the wind from taking what he found

a clown whos ment to laugh not cry
whos ment to run and fly
who knows not shyness
who gives out kindness

This person in me was ment to live
a life of happyness
a hopesome dream
I held her prisoner
I didnt see the curage she gave me
or the strength that came from within

But Im no longer holding back
Im finally free
Ive met the angel who lives in me
I know Im pretty
The change is done
My stupid insecurities will soon be gone