Sometimes I just want to tell you, could you allow me to be who I am in front of my eyes, and not be someone from the vision of your eyes?
Can you let time decide who I will become, and not predict what I will become in the future because you believe so?
And perhaps, realise that this is not what I want.
Why can't you let me choose my own path, do my own things, be myself, and not who you want me to be?
And don't ever say that whatever I have learnt, is meaningless.
Thanks
Yours truly
Me
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