Different from my Mother, But I Still Love Her.


I was born into the world

Not too long ago 

18 years to be exact

Growing older every day


And Since I was little

I've though so little

On How I'm not how I expected

Very Different from my mother


When I was a toddler

I'd play with my mother's clothes

But as I notice today

I dress different from my mohter


As I grew older

I noticed a lot

I have hair like my father 

Different color from my mothers


I also like different things

We don't always agree 

You say potato

I say tomato


I have to say

There are many more little differences 

I may be different from my mother

But we will always love each other

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