The person I’m suppose to be
How do I achieve what they want to see
My individuality lost in her touch
Mom the one who loves me so much
She teaches me the best she knows how
Doesn’t she realize it’s time for her bow
No more pats on the shoulder to remind me
End this and let me be
Simply........ just me
*Rdrl*
Author notes
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A contest entry
- Poetry Challenge Round 2... Invite Only by elemental angel.
500 points, ended March 27, 2008, 13 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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A wonderful take on the prompt
Bravo



