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MommaThis is for my momma For I've treated her unfair Now that I've gotten older I appreciate the time we share We never had a close relationship To her I could not talk I just carried an attitude And my heart I kept locked up When I had my first baby She was there all the way We have definitely grown closer Since that special day I blamed her for everything When she was not to blame She always tried to do her best But I just caused her shame I really wish I could go back Take back all I've done I'm going to hold onto our future And Cherish my only one (momma) Copyright 2004 Denise Clark Poetry Ad-Free Upgrades Vote for this poem
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