I Will
I will
Chase a crumpled napkin across the school
When the wind has blown it away
Because God knows I'm no litterbug.
I will
Hear a word I don't know
And never ask what it means
On the off-chance it might turn out to be a cuss.
I will
Never watch the show you've been raving about
Until I have my mother's permission
And I'll never get it because I will be too scared to ask.
I will
Cry at the ASCPA commercials.
I will
Sit by myself at lunch
If the air is full of cusswords
And the tables stacked with things I'd rather not have rubbing off on me.
I will
Find you in the bathroom when you're crying
And even if you're full of the nasty lunch table traits and words
I will ask you what's the matter.
I will
Help you whenever I can,
But please don't start to love me
Because I will do the same for everyone else.
I will
Never let go of Mommy's hand.
I will
Look at you drawings and stories
Tell you they're wonderful, because they are
Even if they scare me.
I will
Watch you do things with your life
And I won't judge or say anything at all
But I'll talk with the part of you that stays and will never leave.
I will
Stick my nose in too many books
Full of too many themes and too many lessons
With too much caution about what in them could scar me.
I will
Not always get your jokes.
I will
Go to high school the same way.
I will
Enter the world the same way.
I will
Be strange.
I will
Be different.
I will
Sometimes be annoying know-it-all tattletale innocent crybaby drama queen fool
But if you think I won't resist if you try to change me,
You should know
I will.
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