I refuse to neglect myself
to minimise what I am
to prioritise everyone else
I refuse to hold my tongue
to act my age
to be proper, to be good
I refuse to walk on eggshells
to watch my tone
to tiptoe in my own home
I refuse to accept the hurt
to give up and give in
to swallow the anger
I refuse to let you break me
I refuse
© coldscars