You

You with your attitude You with your wishy washy Unrelaible self. You that likes to contradict at every turn. You that doesn't take my opinion into consideration. You that wants it done your way or the highway. Why must you take his side over mine? Why must you keep me sheltered under your arm when all I want to do is stretch my own wings and fly? Why must you yell and fight and scream at me to get your point across but then go back and let another do what I could not? You who is completely pessimistic in your views. You who can't change a thing if it wasn't planned. Why am I alone the one who has to suffer your madness? No longer will I let you hold me back and make me feel stupid for voicing my own opinions. No longer will you keep me from what I desire most. No longer will you keep this bird in an iron cage. I am free. Free of this place and free of you.