Mama you were proud of me but when you started seeing me change a bit,
You decided to be more in security! I sat listening to the lectures and hearing your words rupture!
I planned on leaving so I started walking on the road without knowing where to go.
You can’t stop me just let me go!
Let me rot in a pot that’s covered with a brick on top…
Now it’s like our pride started to dim a little with the lights nearly blind,
It was never a crime to let me decide for myself because I’m 18 not a little elf!
It’s time I take my coat of the shelf and walk this path by myself without your help.
Hear me now… hear my whisper…. It doesn’t have to be loud just listen.
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