Sheltered Life

Brave girl replies
when you come back, Ill be gone.
Read off her rules,
when in control I move on.
Thoughtful or sad,
no need to ask.
You in her eyes a sister someone
whos been where.
Shes roaming now.
Flashes of home
and people there.
Pressured caught up she feels,
measured all up revealed.
I still havent walked my distance.
Im not ready to return.
Independent on my way to become I.
Sunday no sign,
why did I meke you meet me here ?
No cause for doubt,
but feeling sustains
when mix up clears.
Easy and loose,
unsure confused.
It doesnt take much to knock me.
Ive been living a sheltered life