Stop telling me how to live a life that was only given to me.
Don't chain me to your way of living, and stop reminding me that I'm not perfect.
People have reminded me of my faults way too many times in life,
they told me how I don't fit into the box that they label perfect and acceptable.
For once stop trying to make me someone I'm not.
I fit into my own star, I was never meant to be a square.
I was meant to fly, not to walk on your road.
I was happy until people decided to make me think I wasn't perfect.
I love being me but if you keep squashing me under your boot then I might just let myself die.
You wouldn't want that kind of blood on your hands now, would you?
So do me a favour; leave me alone.
Let me be happy,
let me be free,
let me be imperfect,
let me be me...
Don't chain me to the cage you call life,
The most beautiful creatures are meant to roam free...
