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My Mom,My Friend

Mom,I can see,I have no choice. To talk to you,or hear your voice. When,I'm feeling down, I ear no smile, I only frown. Brett,and I, we only fight. It seems as though,I can't do anything right. I've tried very hard,to do my best. Brett, really puts me,to the test. He complains all day, till late at night. It makes my nerves,all tense and tight. Oh Mom,please tell me, what should I do? It would be real nice, if only I could hear from you. I have my friends, that is true. But nothing takes place,of the talks, I've had with you. When I was sad,or had some fears,some times I just needed to shed some tears. You were tere,to talk to me,to spread some happiness,and some cheer. You're my mom,and I love you true. No one else,will ever do. So,mom;please,can you talk to me? I feel this guilt, deep inside of me. please,ease my mind and set me free. It's been way to long, can't you see. You see; I thought I could deal with things and move on. But; It's been real hard since you've been gone. None of the family can get along. I love you Mom,someday, I will see you again. You'll be my mom,and you'll be my friend. In the end,I'll be the only one,that will win.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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