You
You with your attitude
You with your wishy washy
Unrelaible self.
You that likes to contradict
at every turn.
You that doesn't take
my opinion into consideration.
You that wants it done your way
or the highway.
Why must you take his side
over mine?
Why must you keep me sheltered
under your arm
when all I want to do
is stretch my own wings
and fly?
Why must you yell
and fight
and scream at me
to get your point across
but then go back and let another
do what I could not?
You who is completely pessimistic
in your views.
You who can't change a thing
if it wasn't planned.
Why am I alone
the one who has to suffer
your madness?
No longer will I let you
hold me back and make me
feel stupid for voicing my own opinions.
No longer will you keep me
from what I desire most.
No longer will you keep this bird
in an iron cage.
I am free.
Free of this place
and free of you.