om,
i know you love me like a river and its stream
like a Winnie the pooh and its honey
like singers and their voices
mom,
i know you worry me for the things i do
you're afraid i will get hurt in my fingers
but mom,
those are not the reasons to rein in me
those are not the reasons to forbid me to go somewhere i want
just let me do what i want
let me go where i wanna go
you don't need to make my way
i will make it myself
you just need to pull me in to my way when i'm getting afield.
because i can't live in your way
mom,
don't think that these words are showing that i don't love you
don't think that these words are showing that i don't wanna be regulated by you
i love you mom,
but i just hate of being restricted.
i think i have to delete the second picture, because my mom doesn't like it. hahah
no it is not me, it is you, and it will be you, scout!
no it is not me, it is you, and it will be you, scout!