few people
few friends
few feelings
few tears
few time of happiness
few days of life
few time of depression
few anxieties
few problems
everything is lil bit no more than that...
short poem...
Can't talk about what I want Can't wear shorts Can't cut hair Can't say more than need Can't get angry Can't get what I want Can't marry boy which I want Can't talk with boys Can't talk with those friends who once said, "what's gonna happen if we study? Nothing..."
Can't talk in high pitch Can't walk way I want Can't sleep on my place while period Can't do anything without permission Can't say directly Yes to friends for trip Can't live with freedom Can't make friends which are really good and true... Can't do anything...
Why God...? What u did? Why I can't do...I can do but those shitty restrictions are really gonna kill me... I tried my best and I'm away from them but wherever I'm, I can't do anything? Seriously...
U keep making me mad I'm not being.. U keep making restrictions I'm not sure I'll follow everything.. U be overprotective I can't let myself die
You're overprotective That's why u don't know what I'm, what I can do.. I can't see a boy staring at me but I if I glance to anyone, I'm freaking brat... I feel to kick him hard but I remember what u did... I can imagine what will I do if I only ask him, "why are staring at me?"
Can't give advice to younger brother because I'll tell him something wrong.. He'll do something wrong if he doesn't know what he have to do... Generation gap.. That's I'm trying to no get between us
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One day... Only one will tell u what I can do and what I'm... I'm girl but I'm not weak that u think... If I'm good with u stay good with me Otherwise u gonna die with my pretty hands...
