Month: November 2012

Mama don’t make me cry any more

If I walk in your shoes

I’m bound to loose.

So Mama don’t make me cry any more.

For all of my days I have lived to your ways

Run to your call yet still I did fall

When I looked in your eyes I saw your despise

So mams don’t make me walk in your shoes

So mama don’t make me cry any more

If I walk in your shoes

I am bound to loose.

Mama I’m me and I’m go na to be free

Mama I’m me and I’m go na to be free

Mama I’m me and no more will I see

The pain in your eyes or yet your despise

Cost mama I’m free and I’m gona be me.

So no more will I cry and wipe my eye

As I walk in my shoes so I’ll never again loose

Mama I’m not crying any more.

Cos I walked out your door.

And mama I’m Free.

Mama I’m free.

Mama don’t make me cry any more.

Or I’ll walk out your door.

Copy right @  Demici (Rosemary Sladden ) 28 November 2012.

I wrote this poem/song when I was dealing with how to grow up and shake off everyone else’s ideals and find myself.  I hope you like it.  Demici.