The Free In Me

This poem is about being free to be one's self.

Twist me, shape me, mold me

But don't hold me for too long

I need to be free

I need to fly and high off me

I can't stand being detained

And you don't have to give me a name

Just respect

Because if you don't

I can be mean

And you don't want to see that scene

I'm just a simple person

Not asking for much

Just a little space

Don't always need to be touched

I hope I'm not offending you

I'm just being me

And if you must give me a name

It's Catrina with a "C"