rockoncheese101 Posted July 28, 2005 Report Share Posted July 28, 2005 Mom..Critisize me all you wantI just cant care anymoreI dont want to hear you rant and roarAbout how horrible of a person I am Remember that Christmas mommy,where you and daddy got in that fight and you yelled at auntyat that party that nightRemember how i was only 6I remember that mommyIts a memorie i cant fix You tell me bad things momLike "do you think you special? Cause your not"Here, what lesson has been taught?That you make me feel badSo you can feel like gold?We both know that all you'll ever be is glassAnd I can already see right through you You say "you should see yourself when your talking to me"well mom, myself i DO seeTake a look in the mirror momI AM youJust like youYou brought me upHere I amthis is ittheres no surpriseI have your personalityThat smile that goes right to your eyesThat dry sense of humorThat rude touchSo thank you momThank you so much Im that horrible little girl you always complain aboutSay it to me momYou want me like a bad habitYou want me to cry so bad?Here you go you can have itThe tears sting momits all from youI need someone to depend onguess whatits not you I know what you'll say momIt was just a mother daughter fightIt feels so wrongSo stop trying to make it feel so right Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Punkie Posted July 28, 2005 Report Share Posted July 28, 2005 cool poem Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
.KellyCHAOS. Posted July 28, 2005 Report Share Posted July 28, 2005 cool poem<{POST_SNAPBACK}> that poem is so sad sounding . I agree though, it is a very nice poem.Better than mine at least, I suck at poetry Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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