I can be like Mommy

by Brie Anna   Jun 23, 2009


I can do it just like mommy
I can be everything she can and more
with her red high heels
and her cheep perfume

((he won't know the difference
Daddy's been drinking booze))

i'm just playing make pretend
I must be doing a good job
cause daddy doesn't listen
when i start yelling stop

I can be just like mommy
I will never cry
with my stick on fake nails
and her gold cressent moon necklace

((he won't know the difference
Daddy's been out having fun))

I like to dress up
i must look just great
cause daddy can't resist
giving me a fist shaped kiss; on my face

I can be just like mommy
I will never tell
With her little black dress
and my hair up all nice

((he won't know the difference
Daddy's been having a rough night))

I can't be just like mommy
I can't take all she can
I have a little body
that's not fit to support grown men

he doesn't like my dress up
so i lose my dress
he doesn't like my hair nice
so he makes it a mess

the perfume doesn't smell as good
mixed with daddy's sweat
the fake nails arn't as fun
stuck on daddy's dark silhouette

he placed my high heels next to the bed
and hung the necklace on the door knob
he pushed so hard he made me bleed
didn't even stop when i started to sob

Black and blue marks tatcco my body
from all the places he was to rough
I keep screaming i'm not mommy
but daddy just on doing his stuff

((he does know the difference
Daddy just doesn't seem to care))

*~*Little girls can be just like mommies
Why because they are there.*~*

© Brie Anna cherry jello press 2009 ©

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