Freedom

I stood there.I just stood there,
Gazing every little thing and gauging the nothingness of it all,
They didn't stop it,but I did,I stopped breathing,
Constantly suffocated with the pressure of caring,
Caring about what they think,bothering about what they do,
Thinking about what they feel,
I freed myself,from those strangles of loneliness,
From the pangs of agony,
From the impenetrable,incessant mood swings,
I stopped being what I was and what I am not,
but can never be,
I ceased to think what they think,
I ceased to think what I need to be,
But rather,what I should be.