Society
Oh, to know what I'm supposed to do...
What everyone expects me to be
I'm not some kind of machine
Just let me be, I'll be good on my own
But maybe all alone
Take my soul and become me .
You'll see how it isn't easy
All the things are buried inside me
That no one will ever see
Because God forgives me for ever be weak
I'll survive, I'm sure
But you won't like it
They'll tell me to stop, they only whine
But it's my life isn't it?
Isn't it my time to shine?
Am I brave enough?
Am I worthy enough?
Will I break from my shell?
Will I sing like a nightingale?
Only time will tell
But I assure you
When I rise up
You won't make me fall down that well
Consonance
Metaphor
Simile
Apostrophe
Repetition
Imagery (Take my soul and become me)
Euphemism
By Dasha Nino, Step 10