Mom

by Shaw   Nov 30, 2005


Mom; I know I'm hard work
And that I'm not always the best
And that i don't understand everything
And I'm not like all the rest

Mom; I know i can be a rude girl
And that i know I'm not perfect
And i know that you love me so
And me being me; Has effect

Mom; I know I'm not the brightest girl
And i don't always get As and Bs
And that i sometimes i can shout
And that i forget my Thank You and Please

Mom; I know I'm not the prettiest girl
And i know i sometimes make you cry
But overtime i see a tear of yours
It breaks my heart; But i try

Mom; I know i don't say i love you
And i don't always show you the real me
And that sometimes i say i hate you
But i swear i don't; And I'm sorry i disagree

Mom; I'm sorry that i hurt you
And that i make everything go wrong
And that you think i never give in
But you take it; Your strong

Mom; I know you hurt
Because i can feel it to
Mom; I cant say how sorry i am
Mom; I Love You

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