Wherever she goes
She brings a spirit
Of darkness and oppression
That pierces my soul
And exasperates my mind
Although I am different
She has not changed
Always there to push me
To get her supposed "helpful"
Ideas drilled into my head
Her presence is so stifling
Bringing me hurt
Squeezing out tears
I cannot even bear
To look her in the eye
What am I waiting for?
She can't live my life for me
As hard as she tries
She'll never control me
Because I am elusive to her
I am like a butterfly
She is my cocoon
She is always close to me
Forever near yet forever detached
Because never will she be me
Someday I will grow
I will be strong
Able to leave her being
To spead my wings
And fly away from this place



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