Time Flies
Ever since I was 8
I always worried about when I ate
Constantly witnessing my parents struggle to put food on my plate
Walking in the snow to the food pantry with bread and cans of milk in a crate
My golden birthday, I saved the date, March 8th
Though I didn’t want to grow up, I just wanted to wait
Imagine being 9
Thinking everything is fine
Then your mother starts crossing the line
Leaving home to fill the hole in her heart with alcohol, then ending the night crying
I should’ve seen this coming, I should’ve seen the signs
Walking hand in hand with my mom to buy her favorite, Wild Irish Rose wine
“When are these fights going to end?”
I was so oblivious when i was 10
That my parents weren’t right for each other
I wish I knew what I know now, back then
Waking up in the middle of the night to my parents screaming, over and over again
I loved my mother so much, I blamed my father, thinking “What’s the problem with these men?”
I remember my moms food tasting like heaven
But she stopped being there full time before I turned 11
Valentines Day, grandma passed away,
Throwing my mother down in a deep hole called depression
I never wanted to be home, but there was no place I could run
Our home was happy but at times it was like there was no sun
Always at the library, taking books off the shelves, reading and waiting
To meet boys and do things I shouldn’t have, being only 12
My father worked all day, my mother was like a ghost,
All I wanted to do was be held
I learned about drugs and what they do to people, and my heart slowly swelled
Maybe it wasn’t about me, and my mother needed to be held
Finding love in other people, wanting attention like a fiend
Lost my virginity by the age of 13
I thought I was in love, but what the fuck does that mean?
Social media was my escape, my eyes stuck on a damn screen
Who to be and who not to be, I was stuck in between
I thought I knew everything by the time my age was 1-4
Every chance I got, I was ready to leave out the door
Until I moved to the West Side, the first week they were picking up a 16 year old body off the floor
I graduated from 8th grade that year, and all I wanted was more
Yay! High School! My next step, I can show people my core
But what I didn’t realize was what life really had in store
I was a freshman, having fun at 15
What I didn’t know was how people could be so mean, girls snickering and laughing
Why? I didn’t have money to wash, so my clothes were never clean
Oh, How great it is, being a teen
I started thinking about life, and all these under things
Ended up trying to commit suicide, because of my mental state
Thanks to biology, my parents passed down their fucked up genes
Who cares about clothes? Who cares about what people think?
Something hit me just 3 months after I turned 16
I wasn’t worried about who was real and who was being fake,
All I know was that I met this boy, and we knew there was something we could make
I knew what had happened when I noticed my period was a week late
Not using protection just about changed my whole fate
Inside me was a human, my baby, my little bean
My first love was that little girl I first seen on that ultrasound screen
Her name is Luna, the cutest I've ever seen
And chunky too, she's definitely far from lean
Its crazy how my daughter hit 1 years old a month before I hit 17
But my story is not all what it seems
I'm just going through life like a flowing stream
Day by day trying to build up my self esteem
My daughter is my motivation and we make a great team
And one day I'll tell her the story of mommy graduating high school before she even turned 18