Mother

A stressful mother A stressful daughter I see the pain You go through And even though You don't even know it I love you so much for it Some days I look back And think about the stressful Things we did School, all of our apartments Mainly about money Guys came and went But at the end It was us that time had spent My best friend, my big sister Told secrets about life Never thought twice About loving you You yelled and screamed Very, very often But I rather see you do that Then bury you in a coffin The only one I had Sometimes we get mad But yes that's us And that's what makes you my mother Sometimes I don't show it I know you know it No one can love her Like I love her Because I love her so much She is my mother