I don’t want to hate the person within this skin…
It’s a struggle to love the flaws and beauty within.
Boundaries were meant to keep you out and me in…
But with everything you’ve done…
You didn’t listen…
And I can’t keep fighting you in this condition…
Tired of the walls surrounding me in an imaginary prison.
It’s too easy to trigger me…
It’s too overlooked the way you continue to tell me how it’s going to be…
But I lost my way loving you the way you wanted me to…
And I grew tired of you always telling me what to do…
I’m not one for rules and hostilities….
All I ever wanted was to…
Break free.
