Resolution

I´ve got the answer

to not asked questions.

And I raise my voice:

if hurts

it´s treated.

I sentence my lies

to make me think unhappy

when I was who I wanted to be.

I chain myself up to my freedom,

to the dreams why I´m flying by.

I´m still who I am.

It´s me closing doors

to open windows.

It´s me,

my decisions.