I Am What I Am-Ode To My Son

This is a poem from me, your mam
When will you accept me for who I am?
I've always treated you well and your sister too
I’ve never played favourites with either of you

I've noticed that as you’ve got older
You have a huge chip on your shoulder
Don't be ashamed of me, you know you are
Just because I don’t have a flash car

My house is a home, no money I owe
Everything’s paid for, no H.P. you know
Respect my partner and respect me too
I’ve never tried to dictate to you

You’ve made your choices and I’ve made mine
It’s been ten years now, surely that’s a sign
That I know what I want, some happiness in my life
After years of misery, filled with remorse and strife

Accept me as I am or don’t accept me at all
But your prejudice for all this time means you’re heading for a fall
You’ll need me in the future and you know that I am right
But whatever you think of me, I know my future is bright

So take off your blinkers and you’ll see it’s true
I deserve to be happy, regardless of your view
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Walker Avatar
May 20, 2017 at 2:37 PM
True :)
Bauer Avatar
February 15, 2017 at 6:06 PM
well said, jenny! i hope you got your message through...
Pigeon Tart Avatar
February 15, 2017 at 5:57 PM
Ouch Jenny! Poignant write. The soup is listening if your son ain't. Hugs xomo
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