Blind

Where do you get off telling me what I believe. How I feel or what I think. No clue as to how my mind works, Don't know what goes on inside me. You don't know me at all. You just think you do. Take the time. Don't be blind. You will find. An open mind. There's no need for you to tell me what I've done wrong. I can, can see, all this contradiction around me. I just, just want, I want to be free. Don't question my actions. I never said that I was flawless