Technically, I'm grown. *nods*
But, I'm not ready for the world.... or am I ?
I can't fathom being without my mother in my life.
I love her beyond life itself. She's babied me; my whole life.
Sometimes, I look at her and I feel like I've totally let her down.
I want to be something... I want to be someone that she's proud of.
I mean... I'm not doing anything with my life as of now.
But, I'm trying.. and that's .. good enough for me.
If people knew the way I see things.. the way I think.. they'd most likely understand me.
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