Sorry

I am sorry for all the things I could’ve done Sorry that I could be so much more I am sorry I can’t be who you want me to be Sorry that whatever I do right is wrong I can’t be your cute blonde haired little girl anymore No more dresses of pink roses and ribbons of white Haired pulled back as always in the same old style Nothing but my shirts of black, jeans, and sneakers I am sorry you think you went wrong with me Sorry you can’t see the truth in my eyes I am sorry that you don’t understand me anymore Sorry that I am better than what you wanted I won’t be that tiny-waist ballerina you longed for No tutu that is frilly and pink will ever be on me Instead words of deep meaning I write and play My skirts still remain unlike your idea in your fantasy I am sorry I obeyed your every command Sorry I didn’t stand up for my rights I am sorry that all the good I’ve ever done was evil Sorry I will always be your child