I know I’m grown, and I’m supposed to be strong.
But I don’t want to be strong today.
I want to stay in my bed and protect the little inner peace that I have left.
I’m supposed to be free, but am I truly free?
Every day, I go into a world where I’m constantly poked at, criticized, talked about, and told how to feel.
If I’m lucky, I’ll be ignored or get a few fake smiles.
Or be blessed by a few angels who help protect my peace.
I know I’m grown, and I’m supposed to be tactful.
But I don’t want to be polite today.
I want to write about my most impactful experiences unapologetically to protect the last of my inner peace.
Many may say that I should keep my thoughts to myself because I’m grown.
You are right; I am grown, grown enough to make my own decisions, and grown enough to look out for me.