What’s worth giving up-
A dream of living
A dream dieing
Is it better to live a life with no regrets?
Or always walking on eggshells?
When can I be me-
When will I be loved being me?
Will you accept my individuality?
Will you keep on pressing your stamp?
Breathing air is what I do
Breathing my own way is the only way I know how
And being stubborn is two of a kind.
Not being me instead of you
Is the only kind
Love or let go.Obey or die.