You’re not a little girl anymore.
The one who could be manipulated
By simply sliding into my conscience
Telling me how to live
The life God has given down to me.
Telling me how I need to be.
Excuse me, but I’ll be whatever is
Inside of me
Dying to be
Heard, spoken and lived.
I will learn to mute your sounds,
Unproductive, breaking down
all of my hard work.
I’m shutting down your
I’m a walking masterpiece and