Living life like an orphan,
Lack of pure love,
With no values learnt,
I was a libilty since birth.
Instead of a bundle of joy,
I became a burden everyday,
Her blood would boil,
When i never went her way.
Though she was a good mother,
She failed to understand,
Teenagers have their own world,
As their emotions were hard to mend.
"Oh!My boyfriend cheated on me"
"I got punished for being rude"
"My mother is driving me crazy!"
"BUZZ OFF!i aint in the mood"
Would there be a smile on my face?
If problems like that occured,
Constantly,i would stare at the wall and gaze,
Wondering if im the perfect daughter.
The truth is no one is perfect,
Only the Holy one from above,
well,can't she accept the fact?
That i am actually useless...
Useless to all men,
but a beautiful treasure to God,
Worthless in this land,
An expensive pearl to Lord.
-Stephie Thong-
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