We used to be the best of friends,
tell each other everything,
I feel like right now,
it's the end,
Now i see
where the line is drawn
between mother and daughters
When you finally become a teenager
And your life somehow closes in,
Why do say; "everything is alright"
After we always get in a fight?
You used to be a friend.
Now i see you as a mother,
Protecting is on thing,
Stalking is another,
Do i get to go anywhere?
Without you being such a bother?
I'm on lockdown,
So many years to count,
Someone please tell me,
When am i coming out?!?
 
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