Please leave me alone,
let me find my way on my own.
Don't guide me,
I don't need anyone to remind me,
where I am going.
When I need your help I'll f***ing ask for it.
I can dig myself out of my own pit.
You see, I'm like a rose,
I don't need anyone to tell me how my life goes.
I have my own dreams to aspire, to bloom,
something to take me away from my life's gloom.
But my prophecy, my destiny is still unborn,
and anyone who tries to help me will encounter my thorns.
Because I must do it on my own,
learn all these things you say I should have already known.
Only I can say and see,
what my future will be.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Step aside Spencer's in the house, you've got talent. You've got the depth to go on and on