I’m sorry momma that I disappointed you
I’m sorry momma that I’m not perfect
I’m sorry momma for causing you so much stress
I’m sorry momma for all the drama I’ve caused
I’m sorry momma for all the tears I’ve caused you
I’m sorry momma for all the things I’ve done
But you’ve got to accept my
Flaws
I can’t be perfect
I never meant to act like it.
I feel this
Has changed the way you look at me
You don’t seem proud of me anymore.
You isolated me
When I needed someone
Afterwards I was upset
Still am
I needed my friends
To help me cope
But you took that away
So I coped in a bad way
Do you understand now?
How I felt
I’m sorry momma that you felt like keeping me.