The Disconnect
You wanted a robot
Sorry you birthed a human being
one with a heart in her chest and
a brain in her head
started as a baby not full grown but
already with a personality of her own
Prayed for a carbon copy but its too bad you see
she didn't come with a program labeled "be just like me"
tried to make her conform and for the most part she did
but that baby girl you birthed became her own kid
not a tin man creation but
Sass Master X
cry a single tear for the mom who had to learn to connect, compromise, and comfort
her flesh and blood little girl
someone whose barely reminiscent of her
independent, in her own world
Her mind, the mom doesn't understand
nor her quirky little comments or actions
they throw mom for a curve
feeling lost and alone the girl rose up tough
leaving mommy to wonder
when her daughter grew up