Listen listen can't you see
The pressure you are putting on me
You speak of wisdom and of joy
All along making me your toy
I cannot see your side of things
I cannot see the light and all it brings
I was not born to be your double
Why do you think I cause so much trouble?
You gave me life and raised me right
But every conversation ends in a fight
We do not chat no more it seems
Cause every word splits my seams
You can sew me up again and again
But still I can never be your friend
I can make you cry and make you hurt
I can be a wiccad little jerk
I do love you and that is true
But surprise surprise I'm not you
Mother if you really want to be close to me
It's time to let go and let me be
I am me...........and that should be 
Can't you see?
You're killing me