There's Something About my Mum! - 28/04/2005

My mum can never make up her mind,
Changing her mind,
Not letting me do the things I want,
I try and tell her but I get the blame.

Why does she blame me for everything,
I have an opinion,
Why want she listen.

Its always my fault,
We fight over the most smallest things,
She threatens to kick me out,
Why doesn't she just do it?

Shes put so much on to me,
I hope to die,
I will do self harm,
And says she understand when she doesn't.

She says she wishes I wasn't hers,
well bad luck mum I am,
Get used to it,
I've suffered fifteen years of pain from you.

I just which you understood,
That your not perfect,
I don't have to tell you anything,
And I wish you weren't my mum.

Dedicated to ¤My Mum¤