She'd rather go to the mall with my brother than see a movie with me.
She'd rather sleep before going to the theater than run errands with me in her spare time.
These days, it seems there are a thousand things she'd rather do than spend time with her daughter.
She says I've changed, but I'm just the same as I always was. I was always witty, whiny, and completely enamored with the woman who gave me life and raised me.
She's the one who's changed.
She's the one who's always at the playhouse.
She's the one who yells at me for nothing.
She's the one who always defends her son over me.
She's the one who's trying her best to sour our relationship.
It seems that somewhere along the way, I fell below the ranking of "favorite" and that somewhere after that, I sank to the level of "b***h."
It seems that somewhere along the way, my mother turned into her mother.
I just hope I never turn into her.
~ Oasis
[b:31355a7003]Nelson[/b:31355a7003] [i:31355a7003]The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do not expect to sit.[/i:31355a7003] [b:31355a7003]Henderson[/b:31355a7003]
Scatter your seeds.[/color:31355a7003]
[b:31355a7003]Nelson[/b:31355a7003] [i:31355a7003]The true meaning of life is to plant trees, under whose shade you do not expect to sit.[/i:31355a7003] [b:31355a7003]Henderson[/b:31355a7003]
Scatter your seeds.[/color:31355a7003]