Just let me do what I want. Let me be who I want to be. Let me have my own time. Let me ridicule my own art. Let me be opinionated about myself and everything else. Let me have my own rule book, my own morals.
I am not you. I strive for imperfect perfection. I am joyful. I am lonely in a crowded room. But I am me, through and through. And I will not let you change me. I am wild. I am dangerous. I am spontaneously mischievous. I am goofy. I am self-sacrificing. I am a lover not a fighter, but I spit a mean game.
Let me be the person I am best at being, the girl everyone falls in love with, the one some love to hate. Let me learn from my own mistakes without your judgement. Let me open up at my own pace.
You wonder why I'm so introverted, but never ask why it's only around you. Perhaps, you should look inward. Maybe I don't need to change, maybe it's you.
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