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Who are you?
Who gave you the rights to interfere with my life?
You do not tell me how to live.
You do not pick who I should love.
You do not have the rights to judge me.
Or down me because I choose to be different.
So what, if my boyfriend is white.
So what, if I choose to not eat meat.
So what, if I do not speak in eubonic.
It is my choice on how I want to live.
I decide.

Who are you?
Who gave you the permission to try to control me?
You do not pick where I can and cannot go.
You do not tell me who I can and cannot call.
You cannot take the place of my parents.
They are still living and they respect my decisions.
Who cares, if I like being at home instead of always partying?
Who cares, if I like writing what I am feeling.
Who cares, if I like being me.
It is my life, not yours.
You have no say because I decide.

Erica R. Lindsey aka Windsong [got married in '08]

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