I'm not your emotion bag.
And I'm not someone you control.
You don't own me and I don't wear a tag.
You don't care about how I feel.
And you act like I'm supposed to kneel before you.
Your ambition painted a side that I will never see.
As tainted as it seems.
You always complained,
How I wasn't good enough.
at least other people care what i do.
and like me more then you.
