one step and you fall; one step and you fly

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my future is dependent on me and only me
so why am I so stuck on them
wanting them to approve of it
only I can make myself happy
so why can't I let myself

I want to scream my truths
And live aware of life itself
But all I know is money and
Statutes and Stature.

but still I tiptoe
barely jostling the tightrope
of this home.

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