The key holds no meaning
because you are not giving me the freedom that I long for.
I am going to give it back to you tomorrow
and wait for the day when you finally have it in your mind that,
your 21-year-old daughter is now a young adult
who can take care of herself very well
and handle all her responsibilities alone.
Finally I am glad that I will be leaving this place,
aka a giant bird cage that I called HOME, tomorrow.
Sorry guys, I am going to delay the satisfaction post.
Smooth sailing, everybody.
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