You called me a mile away saying I was your one and only, you tell me I need to be bound for who and what I am, calling me a freak like I'm some kind of animal to you. I look in the mirror and smile because I know I'm not a lost cause I'm who I am and you can't break me shape me to who you think I should be. I don't care if you think I should be in a cage but I do know one thing is that if you nock me down I'll always get back up even on how many bruses, cuts, broken bones I get I will not and never back down for who I am. You may see a girl fragile and scared but under that surface is a different person that can't be broken, tamed, bound, chain or clammed. Because the only person that I see looking at me through that mirror is what you see in front of yourself today. All the pain, sacrifice, and toucher you've been through has lead you all the way to now and yet now I look in the mirror again. I still myself not ready to give up my fight for who and what I believe in.
8-5-15
