~I promise~

The words burn mom….
All the scars could fill up a jar
I may be different. Or maybe just the same?
I’ll take the blame
Held down by hands to make me lay strait
I will Not break
I promise

Call me what you wish
This story is for my true
I’ll take all the stabs and jabs
I promise

Dear diary there’s this girl…..
No mom I’m not sorry
Got my life worked out in plan
Hot to the touch like fire
I wont listen
I promise

She loves me, she loves me not….
Not what you wish
don’t step out outside of the perfect dots
“Cause if you do you’ll be sorry!”
Story told from YOUR mouth
I’m stepping up to speak
I promise.

BUT mom if you let me go
OR tell me my brains slow
OR if you wont let me grow
You’ll be sorry
I promise.