You never get younger 

But everyone wants control

Words of another 

Can tear like shards of glass 

Into our skin

Scars

They make us stronger 

They fade 

Live on  

A mothers angry tone 

Don't wear that 

Don't do that 

Because she is scared

Sometimes its okay 

Its okay to be unique 

Its okay not to listen 

Its okay to be yourself 

Its okay to rebel

Sometime its the only way to live

For yourself