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Oh mother, mother, why do you neglect me? Why do you turn away, I'm still your baby. Though, I'm already sixteen, It seems as if you don't need me... Oh mother, mother, I've nothing to grasp, As if you let go of me if you had the chance. I'm still searching foe who I am, while you are just there getting mad. Oh mother, mother, once I leave, Would you be happy or will you weep? Sometimes I cry myself to sleep, as you muffle my cries with the TV. Oh mother, mother, who am I? Did you give birth me just to make me wished I've died?
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 7:24 AM UTC
Oh Mother,
Oh mother, mother, why do you neglect me? Why do you turn away, I'm still your baby. Though, I'm already sixteen, It seems as if you don't need me... Oh mother, mother, I've nothing to grasp, As if you let go of me if you had the chance. I'm still searching foe who I am, while you are just there getting mad. Oh mother, mother, once I leave, Would you be happy or will you weep? Sometimes I cry myself to sleep, as you muffle my cries with the TV. Oh mother, mother, who am I? Did you give birth me just to make me wished I've died?
How I feel at the moment about my mom
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Mar 6
Mar 6, 2026 at 7:24 AM UTC
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