Who am I?

 For so long I have tried for you to see me. I tried so hard to make me the way you want but nothing is good enough. I remain unheard, always wrong and so small. You make me feel so small.  So I stopped. Stopped trying to make you see me. Trying to please, trying to be understood and I discovered me. 

It does not matter if this Me is not what you want to see. It does not matter anymore. Your approval or disapproval is not my concern. You have lost me, I now walk my own path. taking small steps towards my journey. I may walk alone but I will walk proud. 

You lost me and i am not coming back.

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