Just me - 09. My decision

Who holds the key to my last door
Who writes the rules of pain and more
A breath, a choice, a final say
Yet voices tell me stay, just stay

If I must stay when I can't fight
If I must breathe though there's no light
Then who decides what's right or wrong
If not the soul where I belong

I see the weight behind your eyes
The silent plea, the last goodbyes
I know you ache, I know you burn
But love should also let return

If I must stay when I can't fight
If I must breathe though there's no light
Then who decides what's right or wrong
If not the soul where I belong

This isn't giving up its grace
It's one last step in my own pace
Hold my hand but set me free
Let love be stronger than decree

If I must stay when I can't fight
If I must breathe though there's no light
Then let me go with peace inside
And carry love, not chains behind

Who holds the key to my last door
Who writes the rules and what they're for

A deeply personal reflection on autonomy, dignity, and the right to decide when enough is enough—questioning who truly owns the final chapter of a life, and asking for love to be expressed not by holding on at all costs, but by granting the grace of letting go.

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