Grow Up Already
As a child
i could be weird
i could be silly
i could be me
with no one to tell me otherwise.
I couldn't wait to be an adult!
As i grew older
i was told -
to be more Lady Like,
don't walk like a man,
don't act like that,
at least wear mascara so you don't look like you just woke up,
don't eat that - you'll gain weight
Self doubt leered over me constantly,
fearful of not fitting in
even when i was with family.
I was scolded for saying something weird,
so i wouldn't talk.
I have flash backs of when i say something that Mother would've scolded me for
what if they don't like me
do they think i'm weird...?
So i stay silent
stitches around my lips
for if i speak,
i may get hurt.
try to fit in
make sure you adapt
make them like you
make more friends
because the ones you have are weird.
...I don't like growing up anymore...
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