I am a kid sitting in a familiar house
One that I could draw for
you with my eyes closed
Except, this house
this house is everything but familiar to me
I feel like
I'm just that guest
staying in the room upstairs to the right
The person you can yell at and feel no regret
I am a kid
who can't get her words out fast enough
Afraid that if she doesn't say the right thing,
No one will listen
let alone hear her
I am a kid
determined to do the right thing... Always
But somehow takes a wrong turn... Somewhere
I am a kid
who's childhood is twice broken
Shattered into a million pieces
Left to pick them all up
All by herself
Sure,
I'm that kid
But I'm also a kid...
That can be so much more than what you see
I am... could
be...
If you'll
only just let me
holdergirl13 creds for words
Last
night
I was getting ready for a party,
my fourteen year old younger brother
walks in while I was putting on makeup
and straightening my hair.
He said, "that looks like it hurts, do it on me!".
So I did,
and he said
"I'm glad I'm not a girl, it hurts to be
one".
It was reassuring to know at least one of the male species halfway gets it :)
i know it not pretty i didn't
have time...