i am free like the stars and the heavens that make me be.. i am free like the blackness of night that make me see.. i am free.. i am free like the words that swim to become poems.. i am free like those people who learn to love and live in homes.. i am free.. i am free to feel and to think like those mentals who enjoi seeing shrinks.. i am free to be in pain with nothing much to gain.. i am free.. i am free to live and love again.. like the burdens that i carry knows no end.. i am free just to be.. just to be.. i am free.. i am free like when winds touch the seas to create waves.. i am free to live inside crumbling walls and live inside caves.. i am free.. i am free to write and to spit on pens and papers.. used to create isolates spaces and lie on craters.. i am free.. i am free just to be who i am.. and who i am is not as free as i want to be..