© Miss Perfect
Did you ever know, mother,
I want a lot of things different?
That I want our relation different?

And I always wish you talk than yell?
Did you ever know, mother?
When you're having a bad day,
I wish you hug me than shut me out?

When, do you want to know,
That I need more from you?
The boys say they like me,
So I want to know all about boys,
But you don't want me...