I know what’s best for me

I appreciate your comments,

Your thoughts and points of views.

I love it when you care about me and my feelings,

But thing has got to stop for I feel secluded,

That I can’t shout and unable to breathe.

Sometimes you look down on me,

For you the songs I listen to are some outdated.

And always, my sense of fashion did not come right to you.

I don’t know what else to satisfy you,

To make you okay with what I do.

Oh God! I love you my friend but

I want to experiment things by my own.

I want to feel the Earth when I fall down,

I want to face critics and make my own bullets to rebut theirs,

I want to wear skinny jeans even though my thighs are big.

I had enough with protective parents so let me free this time.

I want to be whoever I want because I live my own life, not for others.

P/S: I'm truly sorry if this hurt my friends and followers. I just want to be me.