I Love You. I Think...

February 7, 2011
I Didn’t Know How You Felt,
I Didn’t Know How You Saw Things,
I Didn’t See The Things You Did,
But…
After That Night Of Talking To You,
I Take Things To Consideration.
I See The Things You Want Me To See,
I Feel The Way You Want Me To Feel,
I Do Things Like You Do.
Why?
Why Should I Do All These Things For You?
Yeah,
You’re my Mom.
I Do Love You.
At Least I Think I Do.
But Why?
You Don’t Consider The Things I Do.
You Don’t Try To See My Point Of View.
So Why Do I?
Oh Yeah,
You’re My Mom.





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tangem This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Feb. 26, 2011 at 8:20 pm

This is really moving. Thanks for sharing!

Please check out my poems too, if you get a chance! ;)

 
LoveMeFoever replied...
Mar. 10, 2011 at 9:47 am
Thanx.(: I Really Don't Do This Much. I Have More, Check Them Out.
 
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