My Portrait

This is my portrait

You can't tell me who to be

All you can do is bring the paint

I choose the theme

You brought me into this world

You can not take me out

Im not the person you wanted

Too bad Im just a doubt

I'm trying my best to be my own person, You see

But your making it really hard because of what you believe

You keep on trying to paint on my portait

Trying to make every line perfect into what you wanted

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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