Growing

You want me to be all I can be,

But I'm tied up an cant flee and be free.

But I'm stuck ad have no way out,

It seems to me your full of doubt.

You question everything I want to do,

You will always be scared of my point of view.

Let me be me,and dont question things,

Just sit there and watch me spread my wings.

I'm a beautiful butterfly trying to fly,

Every time I do,you always ask why.

I can now fly and be free,

But i'll always look and want to see.

I'll always look for new ways to lead,

And forever be proud of my good dead.

Family are the ones I'll forever look up to,

No matter what happens,this is always true.