Mum Poem by Saniya Galeyeva

Mum



Mum,
You are not right.
Mum,
People aren’t born to fight.
Mum,
All I want is to be happy.
Mum,
Why you call me unlucky?
Mum,
Why you’ll hurt your children on purpose?
Mum,
We do know life is no bed of roses.
Mum,
Why don’t you understand
I hate you being always dissatisfied?

Friday, May 23, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: mother
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Dedicated to and about my mother (sad but true)
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Saniya Galeyeva

Saniya Galeyeva

Russia, Orenburg region, Sorochinsk
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