Always there even if I came late
Mad inside but wouldn’t show the hate
Telling me” Cindy one day you’ll change”
“I hope it’s soon before I walk away”
I don’t want to see her cry
But then again I go outside and get in the ride
She gave me birth and held me close
And that’s why she’s the women I love the most
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10 comments:
Oh my gosh baby girl this is so good! This is talking about your mom! It's actually a little sad I think but i can relate. In a way I mean. I think this is very detailed.
Cindy, I totally get what you mean. I love my mom very most and it would kill me if I ever let her down over and over. I try my hardest not to because what would I do without her? I respect and love her. Great poem.
keep the good werk up cindy
keep the good werk up cindy
THATS HOW JEFITAS ARE MIJA ALWAYS THEIR NO MATTER WHAT I WILL LOVE TO MEET UR JEFITA SOMEDAY
ALFREDO
i like it it shows alot
CINDY I LOVE YOUR POEM AM LOT YOU ARE LUCKY TO HAVE YOUR MOMMY BY YOUR SIDE. when you grow older and have kids of your own you will know that every word that your mom told you was never hate but love and we as kids sometimes don't understand that a don't do that means i love you and don't want you to get hurt.
dang that is pritty good cindy keep the goodwork up k
Wow that was good but i'm sorry that you feel that way some times
YEA I UNDERSTAND THAT FILLING BUT THATS WHAT JEFITAS ARE THEIR FOR
ALFREDO
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