You've always had this sassy way about you
That made you fun to be around
And yet that sass and mean spiritedness
Is wearing everyone else down
When you disrespect and forget
The things we do for you
You become a different person and arguments ensue
It's becoming more frequent now
And mom's becoming stressed
The you I used to know I'm seeing less and less
I hope as you get older, you become more humble
Because if you stay this way, your relationships will crumble