My mother

She yells and nags
She gossips and brags
Our relationship went down the drain
Everytime we fight it fries my brain
I love her of course
But from all the yelling my voice is hoarse
If I could change one thing
A couple bells start to ring
Our relationship needs fixing
Not just her on charge but mixing

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