Only in my dreams

I have nothing more to say that I’m tired of your games.
Day in and day out, you nag me with your bs.
I am a part of your life, of your blood, of your soul
But I can only do so much
Give me the freedom to do as I wish.
I have slaved away and done as you asked until your hearts content

But now I am tired.
Sometimes you nag at me soo much that I am on the verge of just running away.
I am tired of it all.
I just wish to be a bird and spread my wings and just soar through the sky.
I am almost an adult and all I ask for is my freedom.

If only I could imagine myself in my many dreams
In my dreams is only where I can get my freedom.
Only in my dreams.
Only in my dreams.

* its not my best, but i was pretty ticked at my mom when i wrote this. we got into one of our many arguments... again...