You have seen me at my worst
When life pulled me down to the lowest place
Yet not matter how far I have fallen
Hesitation never finds your embrace
I have written many poems about
The way you make me feel
But most of them were focused on
Wounds that have since healed
This time I want my words to show
How grateful I am to have you here
I know with my bad attitude
Admiration is not always clear
I said "I hate you" when I was younger
More times than anybody should
I didn't understand your restrictions
My feet never walked where you stood
You knew I didn't really mean it
Love unwavering through my rage
I'm sure you've spoken the same exact words
To your own mother when you were that age
I think you nag because you care
But lack another way to express
What you don't realize is that you would
Get better results if you ******* less
You deserve a daughter who makes you proud
Not one who barely gets by
But at least I am honest about my problems
Instead of feeding you a happy lie
You accept me with my many flaws
Still praise the mess that I became
I am lucky because most people I know
Wouldnt be able to say the same
You have always done the best you can
No matter how great the sacrifice
To see me succeed and fulfill my potential
You would gladly pay any price
Thank you for staying up all night
To make me a costume for school
You put in blood, sweat, spit, and tears
Just so I could feel cool
You would bake me cookies
When we had parties in class
Without seeking validation
You just wanted me to pass
And I remember the time my teacher called
Because I had broken the dress code
You showed up and gave him a piece of your mind
Until his decision was overrode
You've always fought for my best interests
You'll forever have my back
On my side even when I'm in the wrong
Defending qualities I lack
I could never explain how grateful I am
To have a mom as amazing as you
Supportive, protective, and nurturing
Caring and thoughtful too
I hope one day I can prove myself
Mistakes I promise to ammend
All the effort you put in raising me
Was worth it in the end
Oct 31, 2020
Oct 31, 2020 at 6:09 AM UTC
You have seen me at my worst
When life pulled me down to the lowest place
Yet not matter how far I have fallen
Hesitation never finds your embrace
I have written many poems about
The way you make me feel
But most of them were focused on
Wounds that have since healed
This time I want my words to show
How grateful I am to have you here
I know with my bad attitude
Admiration is not always clear
I said "I hate you" when I was younger
More times than anybody should
I didn't understand your restrictions
My feet never walked where you stood
You knew I didn't really mean it
Love unwavering through my rage
I'm sure you've spoken the same exact words
To your own mother when you were that age
I think you nag because you care
But lack another way to express
What you don't realize is that you would
Get better results if you ******* less
You deserve a daughter who makes you proud
Not one who barely gets by
But at least I am honest about my problems
Instead of feeding you a happy lie
You accept me with my many flaws
Still praise the mess that I became
I am lucky because most people I know
Wouldnt be able to say the same
You have always done the best you can
No matter how great the sacrifice
To see me succeed and fulfill my potential
You would gladly pay any price
Thank you for staying up all night
To make me a costume for school
You put in blood, sweat, spit, and tears
Just so I could feel cool
You would bake me cookies
When we had parties in class
Without seeking validation
You just wanted me to pass
And I remember the time my teacher called
Because I had broken the dress code
You showed up and gave him a piece of your mind
Until his decision was overrode
You've always fought for my best interests
You'll forever have my back
On my side even when I'm in the wrong
Defending qualities I lack
I could never explain how grateful I am
To have a mom as amazing as you
Supportive, protective, and nurturing
Caring and thoughtful too
I hope one day I can prove myself
Mistakes I promise to ammend
All the effort you put in raising me
Was worth it in the end
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