I feel
Like a sponge
Pressed
From all sides
Limited and
Conformed
Into particular shape
So many eyes
Watch my each move
So many minds
Reading my each word
Making assumptions
Giving orders
Further instructions
Pointing fingers
Telling me what to do
What to think
What to write
How to behave
How to smile
How to walk and talk
Why ? cant I
Just be Me ?
Isn't it enough
That I am
Already squeezed
Into this body ?
AK
Jan 20, 2014
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