My choice

It's my choice, who I want to be.
It is me who knows what it's reflection likes.
The mind in my body is aware of what the soul craves for.
It is for me to decide who I am, not you or anyone.
Just like the caterpillar fought the killing walls and turned into something magnificiant, it's within me; the power to decide my destiny.
And no one shall take it away from me.

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