Dear Mom

by shantina   May 15, 2006


Why you have to talk
when you have nothin to say
why you got to open your lip's and just blab away
i'm sick of your mouth and you say
your tired of mine.you say
i'm being disrespectful to earn yours
you know i gotta get mine.
you say one thing and then do another
and expect me to know one from the other
i'm suppose to follow in your footsteps you say
but your not walking strait enough for me to see my way.
if you want me to respect you please tell me how ?
when i can't respect someone who just plays around.
your suppose to stand up for me and put me number one,
but when it comes to your time i only get some.
so i'll be strong and independent and on my own
and travel threw this world all alone.

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