Free To Be Me
Tired of being unable to drive
Makes me feel like I’m nothing inside
I have the license but without the key
There is no way for me to fly free
If they’d only let me go, then maybe they’d see
I wouldn’t have to hide the real me
Until they accept me for who I am
I’m stuck hiding for as long as it takes
Under this fake, cheery personality
Wondering when or if I’ll ever be free
To be me