Amor Dios

I wear a top that’s just a little low and you call me a whore? When you wear short dresses and leather knee high boots like a hooker. I say I want to volunteer and you automatically think i’m going to see my boyfriend? News flash! I’m not you. And I have never had a boyfriend in my life. You don’t let me go to sleepovers cause you think i’ll get pregnant. Sorry ~ I chose abstience unlike you. This is sad. Why? Because this isn’t how society views me. No. this us how the person I have to call “mom” views me. I’m a whore when I take a picture that accidently has a boob view. When she intentionally shows off her tits. I’m instantly going to see my boyfriend when I ask to volunteer for school. I’m instatly doing something bad when my room door is locked when I actually locked it so, she wouldn’t just barge in and learn how to knock. I’m smoking weed if i’m not at home. I’m having sex when I go to my wrestling tournaments when i’m actually just sitting there talking to my friends.

In reality, i’m as innocent as can be. I have no stories that are interesting that i can share because my life is boring. I play by the rules. I’m not rebellious. The only thing you could consider rebebllious about me is probably my wise mouth and idgaf attitude. But, does my parents know that? Nope. You know what I have to say to them? You don’t know me. So, stfu and stop acting like you do.

It’s as if they want me to be some bad ass child, fucking everything with a dick, and getting straighy F’s.