I am trying to think of stuff I never told you, mom
practically everything about me you have known
right from the day I issued forth from your womb
yes, I never asked you those algebraic problems
those long chemical equations and Physics sums
without my asking you drove away my phantoms
this aries daughter of yours has been so headstrong
in your eyes she has not done anything wrong
even when your thoughts were linear, hers oblong
yet there are parts of me you will never ever know
when I turned towards him, bonding with you I let go
intense feelings for him, are not for any kind of show
"a time comes where space between daughter and mother is inevitable"
Do hop on aboard the Monday Poetry Train. Great place to hangout each Monday. What's stopping you?