Momma
Probably the realest I've ever wrote..
"MOMMA"
BY:R.P Stevens
So many women have done me wrong
So many women have come and gone
Only one has been there since day 1
I'm proud to say I am her son
My momma is still riding after all these years
She still stands by me, after all her tears
At times she let me do it, all on my own
But never did she leave me all alone
She kept her distance, hell I left her no choice
In the back of my mind, always heard her voice
"I love you baby boy you are my son"!
But I don't like the person you have become
If ever truer words were spoken
I haven't begun to hear them
Cause now the person I became
Even I began to fear him
Now I look back, hindsight 20/20
And how my actions hurt momma plenty
I could go on pages and pages
These words of praise could span for ages
But short and sweet, they say it best
So before I go, just one line left
There's no way better than to end like this
I love you momma, with a hug and a kiss..
Your son.....
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