Love yours , elphaba

Why do we always let others turn ourselves into the worse version of ourselves to fit their own prophecy ..

……you don’t have to give them scripture…

You don’t have to provide them verse ….

You don’t have to be evil … you can be good …

Don’t you belive …. You were always better than them ……. Who told you were not worthy … you would always be …. A criminal …

Building bars and sentences .. for yourself

Look at you stepping inside orange jumpsuits

It’s become fluid … like dance ….

It ain’t nothing to you anymore … sin …

Look at you , becoming worse and far from better …

I know that everything that glitters is not always gold … now

I miss you , Glinda good ….. i belive I could be good .. but I am better …. With my feet under houses …you don’t understand to defy gravity .. would to defy physics and fate … and maybe some of us were born villains to make heroes .

I miss you Glinda … I … do .. I could be good … if you defy us gravity .