Smother
I'm growing upI'll have my share of heartbreaks
my share of regretted nights
and my own decisions
How will i grow up if you smother me
Because your putting a pillow over my face
and your just smothering me
I'm a hostage in this house
My hands and feet are tied
and my mouth is taped shut
My mind is silenced
I'm being smothered
I can no longer handle my own decisions
nor can i walk down the path of my life
my mind has been silenced
because all your doing is
holding a pillow over my face
tying me down
i'm growing up
you're going to have to let go
You're gonna have to watch me walk away
Your gonna have to watch me cry
But i'll grow stronger
and I'll resist
Eventually the rope will break
the tape will wear off
and I will break free
and the pillow you used to smother me with
will be hidden away , collecting dust
because i broke free
and i'm walking away
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