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Lifes Leash
I'm sorry I can't,
Be the daughter,
You've always dreamed of,
The one that sees in colors,
Not just in black and white,
The one that looks to the future,
Not only at the past,
You tell me to speak my mind,
But in the end you say its wrong,
Tell me to dream what I want,
When you don't like my Dreams at all,
You say you don't want me to grow up,
When you say I should act my age,
You tell me that I should live my life,
But in the end you give me a leash,
You try to give me freedom,
But in the end you hold me back,
You say I need more friends,
When you don't like the friends I choose,
Say i Should get out more,
When you say there isn't enough family time,
Hell you tell me that I'm perfect,
When you say no one is perfect at all,
Sometimes I lay awake at night,
Trying to settle this confusion,
But it would only make me cry,
I love you,
But I'm not perfect,
But I never want to be.
 Salad of the Dead · Tue Apr 24, 2007 @ 08:44pm · 0 Comments |
