Dear mom

by shes ♥suicidal   Oct 16, 2005


I try to tell you,
Why i am this way,
Why my grades are low,
And our world so far away.
You never listen to,
To what i have to say,
You just ignore me,
Day by day.
The place hwere you grew up,
Your neighborhood,
It was perfect,
People were not bad, but good.
You dont understand,
How it is right now,
Drug dealers, alcoholics, hookers,
Get my bow.
So please,
Just this one day,
Dont compare me to you,
And just listen to what i have to say.

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