Suffocated being a good girl!, by bex103
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Im the good girl
I never do anything wrong
My grades are of average
and beyond
I havent been pissed
I havent smoked weed
I havent had sex
I havent badly mixed
People see me as daddys girl
People see me as a geek
People see me as a misfit
People see me as a freak
My parents never worry
Not like they do about my brother
Thier always satisfied with me
But im not satisfied with them
Why can't they see?
That i hate this
Im not alright
Not inside
I hide behind a wall
so questions wont be raised
Im scared to talk to them
To disappoint them
im screaming inside
crying out for some attention
for something other than praise
other than ignorance
i try and rebel
try to cut the strings loose
but they know its an act
That im being over dramatic
its getting too much
i need to break free for good
so now im gonna act
real outta place
stay out all night
be seen making out
with bad boys, daddy dont like
and see what their reaction is then
Im not a little girl
With pigtails and clarks sandles
Im 15 years old
Time to lose the invislbe cord
I'll always be your first born
But i got to experience life
And have you worry about me
the way you do about your son.
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Posted: 2007-02-26 18:14:54 UTC |
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2007-02-16 07:30:32 | Lil'Fighter |
Great Poem! I can relate to it in a lot of ways. Excellent! |
2007-02-23 17:22:34 | Melanie Butler |
I like this poem. It shows clear frustration. I've been there before so i know exactly how you feel. You don't have to go overboard with being out of character to make your parents see the point. Just do something that you want to do that you don't normally do and you'll find that the transition can be accepted by your parents....with some getting used to. |
2007-03-15 01:30:51 | Shattered Mirror |
I love your poem and yea it can be hard being seen as perfect it seems to me that my parents ignore me b/c they think they have nothing to worry about but dont do anything rash u'll regret it trust me. i wish i knew before. |