My Life

This is my life.
And I’m going to live it,
How I want.

No one can tell me how to dress.
No one can tell me how to talk.
No one can tell me how to live.
No one can tell me how act.

No one can tell me what to believe in.
No one can tell me what to be.
No one can tell me what to become.
No one can tell me what to write.

No one can tell me who to love.
No one can tell me who to merry.
No one can tell me who I am.
No one can tell me who to be.
No one can tell me who to hang out with.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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