A Teenager’s Thoughts About Mother

She may talk garbage
But she guided me till this age
She can be frustrating
May not always be lovey-dovey
She may accuse me of doing things I know I’ve never done
She may not trust me at times
But I miss her when she’s not around.
I hate-love her
But I can’t lie
She means a lot to me
She may send me to my room
She may shout at me
She may not believe me at times.
But I’ve got to admit
Life wouldn’t be easy without the mother who’s protected me
Can’t stay mad at this monster
Can’t stay mad at my mother
‘Cause without her life can’t be any better

By: Katt Styles

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