My momma told me to uncross my legs at the table
My daddy said don’t come home without A’s, now I’m
unable
My brother says be a role model
My boyfriend asks, “Why can’t we fondle? You’re not
enough.”
Don’t they know I feel that every day?
My best friend asked me to jeopardize my reputation
My boss was in a sour mood and fired me outta
frustration
My dog tries to bite me
A representation of life all around me, oh I hate
this
Here I hide under the covers wrapped in
sleeplessness
Expectations, complications, screaming inside
Punished mistakes, try to fake a small smile
Seriously, this is too much for a child
Birds sing unpleasant songs whenever I’m out
God knows I’m terrified though I don’t know what
they’re about
The lawn is a mat of spikes
I watch as other young tikes pass by skipping
merrily
Why couldn’t that please be me?
A pile of papers stacks on my bed before I’m home
Everything I must complete in the given time
absolutely alone
I undress in front of the mirror
The truth is so much clearer now that I can see the
scars
I’m afraid to even use my heart
Expectations, complications, screaming inside
Punished mistakes, try to fake a small smile
Seriously, this is too much for a child
No time to breathe, but too much to think
What’s it like to giggle on the playground swing?
There’s someone in me who longs to be carefree
But all these expectations, complications, screaming
inside
Punished mistakes, try to fake a small smile
Seriously, this is too much for a child
Too much for laughing at all
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