standing out in a crowd

I wasn’t raised to be better

I wasn’t told to follow your rules
I was taught to love myself
I was raised to know my power
By making my own choices
By not listening to your shoulds
So I don’t fit you expectation
Any better than you fit mine
Because I expect kindness
I demand autonomy
I won’t put up with your abuse
And I don’t fit in your world.

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