I am not bad
I am not unworthy
My decisions are mine
And they are so for a reason
You might not understand them
You might understate some
But you don’t wear my shoes
And you don’t get to choose
You blame me for not being a slave
You want me to burn to my last drop of oil
There were times you did succeed
But not today, not this time.
Your words won’t make me fall today
Thankfully I have learned to make my own way
My decisions are mine, from now on.
I am not guilty of not letting you take mine
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