Public Statement #001

Stares, rude glares, and warnings of beware
I hear lately everyday
Problems, concerns, and pure discern
I'd pay attention to, if I cared.

The well being of my mind, in time,
Would be well off if you would just stop
And let me live, don't interfere
I hear the words through my ears
That are coming out of your mouth.

I'd give full acceptance IF your words were gold
But I am old enough to know
What it is that I do. I choose to venture
Into what is unknown,
I am almost grown
I'm on my own, as it is well known.

I'll do what I please
I've gotten down on my knees, to Abba
He knows what it's about, my life and decisions
He is willing to let me be, live free
With only offering guidance to me
So I will see what life has in store for me.