My Mom

My mom miss understanding will she be.

Mom I do understand your point of view.

But I think your point of view is skewed.

Please mom why won't you listen to me.

At my uncles I will feel like I'm free.

My happiness belongs to me not you.

Why will you push me to Kalamazoo.

For some reason you just don't seem to see.

I sense some tension in your voice.

That's the reason I had to leave.

You make me feel like joining Uncle Tom.

You left me with little to no choice.

You make me feel like I skent my knee.

No matter what you do I love you mom.

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