To My MotherA Poem by LucyI wish you loved mePlease love me the way I am I love you the way you are I wish you could understand That my soul has been severly scarred My body has been abused My mind has been torn-up And yet I am amused Because the sight of me makes you throw up
I don't care how you look That doesn't change the way I feel But you want me by the book Tall, thin, white, quiet- the entire spiel
I'm sorry I'm not beautiful I'm not the girl you wanted Even though my mind is fruitful In your eyes I'm just retarded © 2008 LucyReviews
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3 Reviews Added on February 20, 2008 AuthorLucyAboutMy heart is a creator of ideas and feelings, my mind is paint that has been mixed together and lacks organization, and my fingers are the paintbrushes and the skill that needs developing in order to m.. more..Writing
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