I carry your sins on my back, your pain and all your woes.
You think your alone in this all, that your the only one struggling. But it affects me too. Everything you go through, I go through to.
I experience your blowback.
When you’re happy I’m happy. When your sad I’m sad.
I’m your mirror image. Your carbon copy.
But I’m not you. I’m me.
I want to focus on my own live. Live out every second of my own, without worrying about you.
The sins of a parent run deep.
Please let me free.
Let me spread my wings and soar. Don’t leave me to fester in all of your burdens.
Let me be me.