She's Jekyll and Hyde.Beauty and Beast.Friend and Foe.All rowed into one.She doesnt let go and i'm trying so hard to break away.2clashing characters.Constantly rubbing each other the wrong way.She doesnt see me as a young adult.I see her as the unreasonable mom.Foul tempers, the only similarity.I thought i didnt warrent physical punishments anymore.Apparently not.Just to "knock some sense" into me.How appropriate.That it turns out she act out her words.How conveinent.How it felt so low.

If dreams were born of promises, i'm suffering miscarriage. Promises made are to be promises kept. Dreams one have are dreams to be true. Exploded mine was. Splintered anguish twisted within. Broken thread of pearl necklace slipped over lids. You cut the string, you imbedded splinters.Still hope is you're who to unprick and string it back.coz i still love you best.

-Unlock my cage.Free me within-