I’m sorry I’m not your Little girl ,
I’m not as innocent as you think
Gone are my teenage years,
But its as if I grew up in just one blink

Fast asleep id make believe,
through the window I would go
Headed straight to highschool parties
Whenever you would say no

For all the fights and arguing
Alcohol was my only remedy
Dancing, Music and drinks was my escape
Intoxicating until things would get blurry

Im sorry I never made you proud
Or graduated with honors
Confused and alone is what I was
and all I found were all the wrong answers

I’m sorry for all those times I lied
and even more that you had to catch me
I never meant to hurt you Mom
especially to such a high degree

I hope one day ill show you how
you raised a good natured daughter
I love you more than ever
and one day I ll be just like you mother.
 
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