I am tired of not getting what I deserve
What is right fully mine
What I need
Restricted to my play pen
Never allowed to venture forward
Never allowed to find my place
I’ve been ready
But I’ve always had to wait for you
You better let go
You are not ready to let go
Stop grasping tighter
Like a hermit to its shell
I want to become who I want to be
I want my reflection to show who I am inside
I’ve got a right to be wrong
Let my mistakes strengthen me
You’re entitled to your opinion
But really it’s my decision
I will not let our blind my vision
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