You keep me in all day,
'Straight home from school', you always say.
I'm not allowed out at night,
Hell, I barely even see the light!
This is not protection,
It's not contemplating my perfection.
This is cruel,
And no longer will I stand for your rules.
I'll wear what I want,
And it'll be none of your business who I taunt.
I'll show you that I'm not,
That perfect girl who you thought.
No longer will you have control,
Over my god damn soul.
I'm sick of your games,
No longer I'll put up with being lame.
I'm breaking away,
From all your rules and innocent facade.
I'm leaving this town behind,
Because I, myself, actually do have a mind.
#100days @madhatter
6: Break Away
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