My life is no longer in my control
my life is over.
I'm the daughter of a solider that is my life
i have no where to run
thats how my mom deals with things.
I'm basically fighting with my dad
for a normal life.
a normal life of being able to bring guys home
have a later curfew be a teenager.
I'm enviest of what ever one else .
no dads gone
no awkward goodbyes
boyfriends and girlfriends that can handle your rents.
no rents in Iraq.
my life is out of can control.
my life revolves around military.
my life's being controlled by my two half0brothers who Ive just met.
who think they own me.
i guess when uncle SAM orders come that we have to move i guess we all have to be thankful none of you do.
