Why can’t you be who you want
Why can’t you do what you want
Why do you have to go to a job you hate and front
Why are you working for someone else’s dream
Why is your life more depressing than it seems
Go write your book, go start your business
If they don’t ask don’t tell, it’s none of their business
You’ve been through enough, don’t let them kill your dream
Do you and only you even if they call it mean