Nothing Owed

I can be what I want,
I owe the world nothing.

I am worth more than
a crammed space in a box.

Let go of the rules,
and whoever enforces them.

I can be who I want.
Despite the stares,
despite the questions.

Why live enslaved?
It's too much effort,
too painful.

I don't have to impress.
There's no point.
Too much time,
is wasted.

If I follow,
I might fail.
But it would still be
worth it.

I can be what I want.

And I owe the nothing.