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Mother

January 9, 2015
By Keondanaya Sturdivant BRONZE, Detroit, Michigan
Keondanaya Sturdivant BRONZE, Detroit, Michigan
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"Mother"

Trying to explain to you is like talking to a mule,

Stubborn.

Pretend to understand

Yet you don't.

Pretending as if nothing has happened

But it has.

One who has given up,

I am silent.

Not disrespectful cuz I am no Tyrant

Yet from a far any one can can see

Just how much of a Tyrant you can be.

Like the reddest rose in the field

Is how you make me feel.

But your still my mother.

Nothing will ever change.



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