Who says I have to give up on me because they say,
That I got to do everything, that I have to obey?
What makes them think that I have to be what they couldn't be, that I cannot be myself?
Who says they can control my being and my feelings? Tell me, Is that even fair?
Why do they want me to rush? Can I take my time and wait?
Who says that I cannot stay, that I got to leave? Sorry, but I'm gonna give my last dance.
Is it clear now that I don't need to change, that I'm fine as I am?
Or I have to continue explaining that because of you I won't stop my way?
YOU ARE READING
No, la vie is not en rose.
PoetryI'm not a professional writer, I am just someone who tries to express her feelings by writing her thoughts as a hobby. Please don't expect this to be perfect. Here I'm gonna be writing a little bit every time I can about things that happen around me...
