Suffocated, I am trapped within
everything you want me to be.
Spellbound, I am determined
to change myself until
no one can recognize my outline
in the horizon anymore.
You are editing me too easily,
and I am so entangled within your influence
that my voice has lost its way.
This ends now.
I will regain my stance if it takes
every atom of power within me.
My footing is not yours to trip.
My words are not yours to censor.