Don’t tell me how to walk in my shoes,
You don’t know my size.
Don’t tell me how to fit into my clothes,
You don’t know my taste.
Don’t tell me how to react,
You don’t know my feelings.
Don’t tell me how to think,
You don’t know my thoughts.
Don’t sing my praise,
You don’t know my scars.
Don’t tell me who is the victim,
You don’t know my story.