you are surviving

you do not own me
oh you do not know me
at all
because no one belongs to no one
reflect about your lack of affection
it may have to do with your first source of caring
it may have to do with the routine of
staring in the mirror in despair
settling by telling yourself lying mad mad words
you just piss me off
open those eyes
face what you need to change
there is no wanting here
this is a must do
to proceed with living
instead of barely surviving