Mom and I protest - about anything at all.
Straight off the chest, my mom cares but i cant see that.
I aren't perfect but she just wont believe it.
From anger and hate, sadness and friends or all other mistakes.
No one is great in the choices we make or the lectures we state.
I'm a girl with potiential.
But my mom is blinded by HER desires.
Sure there may be no happy ending but we've all got a purpose.
