Mom

Mom, I am sorry for yelling.
Mom, It's just you making me so mad.
All my friends know what I have been telling.
Mom, you make me so sad.
The way you read personal stuff
And thing I can trust.
When you give me no reason to
I've been so depressed and blue
all because of you.
I may becoming a woman
but that doesn't mean you need to be shunning.
Because mom look at me.
Do I really look like I'm Fucking?
You know me better than that.
At least that's what I thought for a fact.
Mom, please just believe in me.