IRC-Galleria

Missing the days when I was a child. Beliving everything they told. me. When I was insecure there was always someone to tell me what to do. Playing with dolls and wondering what I'd be when I grow up. Making a mess and no one cared. Sleeping when I wanted and eating whatever I found. Now I've changed. Me and what they expect from me. Should grow up to be a doctor or a business woman. Not asking what I want do with my life. Not allowed to stay out late, not allowed to hang out with boys in the evenings, not allowed to belive in things I love. Must obey their rules.. But some day I'll be the lady I want to be..