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Potty Training
I am three years old and it s potty training time
I m so excited this whole day is going to be mine
On the toilet I try an try
I can t do it, I let out a cry
Babysitter is not mad though, she just smiles
Looking at me she says it s ok we will try in awhile
Mom comes home from a bad day at work again
As I say good-bye to my babysitting friend
Mommy sees the messy underwear in the bathroom
She picks them up, I feel a certain doom
She yells at me what is this
The poopy, p*ss infested undies are clenched in her fist
Sit on the toilet now, it s time you learn
Rubbing the undies on my face until it burned
Pee now d*mn it, she rubs and yells
My eyes fill with tears and my eye lids swell
I really want to learn mommy I really do
Did you go? She shouts, I m not done with you
Putting the undies over my face and made to lay on the floor
Forced into a diaper, humiliated to the core
Left in the corner of discipline all through the night
I hope tomorrow babysitter will help me get it right
I m so excited this whole day is going to be mine
On the toilet I try an try
I can t do it, I let out a cry
Babysitter is not mad though, she just smiles
Looking at me she says it s ok we will try in awhile
Mom comes home from a bad day at work again
As I say good-bye to my babysitting friend
Mommy sees the messy underwear in the bathroom
She picks them up, I feel a certain doom
She yells at me what is this
The poopy, p*ss infested undies are clenched in her fist
Sit on the toilet now, it s time you learn
Rubbing the undies on my face until it burned
Pee now d*mn it, she rubs and yells
My eyes fill with tears and my eye lids swell
I really want to learn mommy I really do
Did you go? She shouts, I m not done with you
Putting the undies over my face and made to lay on the floor
Forced into a diaper, humiliated to the core
Left in the corner of discipline all through the night
I hope tomorrow babysitter will help me get it right
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