Promise I promise to not be perfect, I promise to be me. I promise to you that what you get, Will be exactly what you see. And while I'm making promises, Really I should say, I promise to make myself happy, In every single way. It really is a shame, That I'll achieve these on my own. It's honestly disappointing, I'm a stranger in my own home. But I will keep my promises, And one day you will see. That by myself i made it, I promise to be free. I promise to have a family. I promise to live my #life. I promise that I won't go down, Without giving one hell of a fight. I promise I won't take judgement, Not even if its from you. And i promise to consider god, In everything that I do. I know that will make you angry, But know it will be okay. I know god doesn't hate me, Which is why I still try to pray. You've told me that I'm ugly, And abomination in god's eyes. Then how come when I stand alone, It's god who answers my cries. So I make the promises, So that everyone will see. That I refuse to be ashamed. I only promise to be me.