Susan

I kissed a girl and I liked it,the taste of her cherry chapstick… This is your 15 year old daughter,Susan. She loves you and trusts you with her heart. She tells you everything,let’s you look at her phone,asks her whats going on in her mind,and she doesn’t mind any of it at all. Why? Because you’re a single mother,and worked your ass off only for her. Her father left when she was born,but even though that scarred you,you set all of your problems and other responsibilities aside for her. You worked four jobs,cooked,cleaned,and took care of her. You went sleepless nights because you were so stressed,and woke up early to get her ready for school. And it was like that ever since she was born,and she looked up to you because of that. She never once disrespected you,kept her grades decent,and stayed around the right crowd of friends. She told you all secrets,and you never once judged her for anything. Her smile is always contagious,her energy always drained yours,and her presence always lit up a dark room. Her hugs are always warm,and movie nights are always filled with laughter and love. After a while,theres been one secret she’s been keeping for you,for the first time ever. While she was at school one day,you cleaned up her room and found her diary. You smiled,knowing it was the same one you got her when she was three. You looked at all of her old drawings and bad spelled sentences,when you look at the last entry….