I'm sure you'll know for whom this was written.
See me
You speak like I can't hear
Each careless word you say,
Knowing that you love me
Can't take the pain away.
You scream, like I don't listen
To the anger in your heart...
Knowing that you'll always care,
My world still falls apart.
You talk, as if I'm absent
From the room you're standing in,
Though I know you don't mean it...
It gets beneath my skin.
And when I speak of dreams?
You smile, and pat my head!
I'm to be a woman
You see a child instead.
You say I'm just a girl,
Like you would ever know!
The child inside my heart
Gave up ten years ago.
What will it take for you,
To realise, and see,
That I was never who
You wanted me to be?
Friday, January 9, 2009
Well. There's a rebellious teen in all of us.
Posted by Claire at 2:20 AM
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1 comments:
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it.
And of course I know who it's about - and it warms my heart!
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