- originally written July 6, 2007 -
Pushed in a million different directions
As if by the will of a tumultuous ocean
What went wrong, no time for reflection
This ocean is of my very own emotion
Am I doing right? Am I doing wrong?
Who gets to decide, shouldn't it be me?
Have you been lying to me all along?
Against you, is it truly a crime to disagree?
I know that I am no longer a young child
So why do you try to control my choices
A world full of people has left me beguiled
Why won't you let me listen to their voices?
All my life, all I've longed to be is free
To live my own life, to live it just for me
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