Dear Mom

Dear mom, it’s not a phase

I’ve been dressing the same way every day since the 5th grade and I still listen to all of the same punk rock bands That I did back then

Dear mom, I even started my own punk rock band

We spend the summers travelling I think we’re doing okay, we got 20 likes just yesterday on our Facebook page

Dear dad, quit telling me to act my age

To get a job and a house and a 401-k my band is doing great, we made 20 bucks, just yesterday on our Bandcamp Page

On days when wake up like this, reliving every moment, of every wrong thing that I ever did

I tell myself don’t worry bout the little things cause little stuff is all it is and everythings impermanent

Dear dad, I know that she looked just like me

And I’ve always been so wild and free and fun