that I'm happy with who I've become
can I scream it?
that I'm ready to keep on growin'
then why is it?
Why is it? that no one is listening?
the hammer hits the nail but it has no effect:
"This is Me."
they ignore it. and swivel in place, giving a false sense of motion. but, like screws, they just bore themselves farther in, until their eyes are level with the facade.
I should have realized sooner that I do not need permission--
I have never needed permission--to change,
regardless of the blueprints.
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