guilt.
this whole time, there was a word for keeping me from my freedom and getting caught in my frustrations.
the guilt cards me don’t effect me anymore.
i know how to call your bluffs.
i’m starting to think that you are running out of tricks because ”grounding” me out of sheer “because i said so” isn’t appropriate anymore.
someday, you’ll realize i’m old enough to think for myself now and my own decisions. you don’t have to protect me from getting hurt. i’ve already learned how to gain from my mistakes.
i’m starting to think that it’s time to cut the umbilical cord off..
i love you guys, but you can’t contain me forever.
