She didn’t seem

She didn’t seem nice with

All her jeering at me at times

But I realise she’s stressed

Out, got sneered and rejected

Before, dealing with lots of

Things that bother her, the

Poor mother spends her time

Wanking to ease the pain

Away, she does tease me

I feel like she’s projecting

All her peers’ horror at her

For liking the wrong guy

Fearing but thanking her

At times, she tries to do it

Herself but I realise I used

To it myself, could’ve refused.

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