Precious Child

Being a mother isnt easy When you have a teen girl, You try to stress certain things But, she breaks each rule. Its always the same thing My friends mon dont say no, You calmly speak firmly Your still not going to go. She stomps off loudly Yelling she's not a child, You just roll your eyes Let her go on for awhile. Its hard for her to understand If only your point of view is seen, Your doing it because you love her She's things your just being mean.