Dear Mom, Poem by Rossella Rossella

Dear Mom,
I'm only a teenager.
I can't deal with your problems especially when you refuse to help with
mine.

It's not my fault Dad buys too much,
or that you never buy enough,
So please stop blaming me.

When I told sister what you said about her dating John,
and she got mad, so you got mad at me?
Why?
Why did you say those things if you didn't want them to be heard?
Why blame me for your imprudence?

I love you so much but you can't love me.
All you need to do is accept Jesus and you'd be saved,
but you don't.

Please Mommy, stop it! It hurts me and hurts God even more!