To be free, to be finished

 I long to prove you wrong

I stand tall on my own

to show you I am ready

but the smiles are gone.

He asked for your approval

Given, it was a lie.

You don't want to see me happy

A knight in shinning armor,

is he yours or is he mine?

You cry that you know what's best for me

that my happiness is your goal,

But your protective ways have crushed me

Nothing left but a torn and broken soul.