What a good mother you are
You give your children everything
Anything they desire
Through money and through comfort
I don’t need your money
But your other daughter needs it
More than she needs you
You don’t realize it mom
But you are helping her rot away
Rot away in personality
Rot away in life
I always thought having money was good
But in her case
It’s not mom
Mom, listen to me
I don’t think you should give her money
She spoils her friends
With your working sweat
She spoils herself
With your working sweat
Didn’t you say you want to retire?
Mom, she is 22 years old
Don’t let her eat your money up
Until you have none
To relax when the time comes
Mother, please
Have the power
Understand that I don’t need your money
I need you
You have soo much stress
And giving money to us will not make it go away any less
You need to be strong
Teach her a lesson
Stop giving her money
And you will see how much she will cry
When she realizes what she is without you

Diana Poems

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