I am

I am like a dead body. I'm six feet under pressure and I feel as though who I am is decaying with each passing day. I am like a Zombie. I keep walking around, looking for a human that can quench my thirst for freedom. I am like a robot. Expected to perform perfectly. But when I mess up I'm viewed as a failure. I am like words one speaks. I can make or break someone's day. I am like a human. Prone for mistakes. I am.