I’ve been stuck to you for life

And now I cut free with a knife

I am free from your grasp

No longer trapped imitating every single gasp

I was like a reflection

Yet no one saw me

Because I didn’t hold perfection

If I followed you be

Now I can leave

To where I can use yarn to weave

My own storylines

The idea sounds mighty fine

I can find a new place

And travel at my own pace

Greet others like me

Not waiting for you to sit under a tree

I can now move

Without your demand

I can now prove

I don’t only follow your command