Do Not Use Me For Your Mistakes

(none fiction)

What kinda mother give birth to kids a not allowed them
To call them mom.
It's to late to try to hide from giving birth at 16, for they your genes not they grandma.
Don't try to ruin my life for what you did.
For I'm not the one that got you pregnant.
I do not carry the type of equipment men carry.
I love being a woman.
You're my sister best friend and not mines. 
you both are older than me you should of known
better.
They always say party hard, but you should of be careful how 
You partying without condom protection at age 16.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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