5 minutes on stats class

For 5 minutes in stats class, I think of how fucked up you have tried to make me.

Big house, lots of food, but mentally alufe.

You guys gave me everything materialistically possible, but you had forgotten the most important thing of all.

Stability, patience, love, and kindness.

Even though you were there for me physically, you forgot that the most important thing is our mentality.

I’m my own emotional support,

I am my own shoulder to cry on,

I am my own.

Without your love, I created my own.

Without your patience, I learned to have my own.

Without your stability, I manifested my own.

I am my own

And never yours to take pride in.