My Mom & Me Poem by Morgan Klinger
My Mom & Me
I use to love hanging with my mother
Now she's my last resort
Which means I'm desperate if I hang with her?
She use to be cool
Now she's just weird
I use to want to be just like her
Now I want to be like anybody but her
She's still my mother; I just don't feel the same
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
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