Momma

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Momma
I'm different
Allow me to talk to you
Allow me to confide in you
Allow me to tell you me
Allow me to be open to you

Before I talk
Promise me you'll listen
Promise me you won't
make me tear apart
Promise me you won't silence me
Promise me you won't shame me
Promise me you won't destroy
My already fragile spirit
Promise me your love
Coz Momma
I'm still your daughter.

Momma
I understand how you were raised
Made you believe you
Must raise me in a certain way

But, Momma
As a woman
As your child
Allow me to grow
Allow me to undergo
Allow me to show
My own identity
My own solutions
Because Momma
Im not only different but
I also have my dreams

So please, dear Momma
Pollute not, my self esteem.

Momma
I love you
And you whatever you allow to come out of your mouth
Can have a great effect on me
So please, accept me with a large heart
Open arms
And your not corrupted mind.

Whatever i do, my happiness
Can only be determined by the love you show me

I love you momma,  but i won't ringer you.

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