Unconditional
Where were u when I rode my bike without stabilisers. I'm sure u would have been proud too. Where were u when my cockatiel died. I'm sure u would have been sad too.
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Where were u when I rode my bike without stabilisers. I'm sure u would have been proud too. Where were u when my cockatiel died. I'm sure u would have been sad too.
This is me Not you This is my life Not yours You can't dictate me I'm my own person So please, Let ME Live MY life That's all I ask But is it too much.
Tell me tonight is the night that you finally want me. That I'm not some castaway because you prefer him. Show me you love me and how much I mean to you.
You're aggressive, But that's just your temperament. You may have hit the roof But it wasn't what you meant. It's just in your nature, To make a young girl cry.
My father never yelled at other people. Now that I remembered, Not even once. Instead, He takes it out on us. The anger, frustrations, and hatred he has for the world. No one knows. Just us though.
#Augustwriteaday #mothers Look after me when I'm small, Buy clothes for me when tall. Give a painful birth, Tell me what I'm worth. Protect me from harms way, Bullies she will slay.
A tear-soaked face. And blood-shot eyes. That's what you've uncovered. Not at all a disguise. I am trying. Oh so hard. But that tone in your voice. Tells me your the glass shard.
Cold tears leaked out of her eyes, I know it's hard when someone dies, It hurt to see her grieve like this, Her father was someone she was going to miss.
THREE - Who are you. That night I took off my shackles they would make a sound like a kettle whistle when they unlock and release.
It was the day after Becca and I had the big shopping trip and I finally decided to put all my clothes away. I got at least 11 outfits.
I want you To hear my voice That is filled With much rejoice I want you To understand my words So powerful and true If only you heard I want you To hear me out I've things to say For you, no...
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Broken Days pass and I remember all the times we had Times when it felt like I had all the time with you in the world.
She had a slight limp to her gait. Bruises were flowering on her arms - or, at least, the bits revealed when her sleeves pulled up. He was worried, and rightly so.
Mia woke up in hospital the next day. The sun was shining through her vibrant patterned curtains. She looked around her to take in the strange atmosphere.
Always there,. You always care,. You help me up when I'm down,. You wipe my face of that frown,. You help me with homework when I'm stuck,. You come for a walk to feed the ducks,.
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Mother, Our conversations have become one way, you no longer wonder what I'd say, To you, I've gone and never coming back, but why did you stop following my track.
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Daddy's home late The pain in his eyes Could not hide away the rhythm of love A brush of caring in my hair Daddy's watching while I sleep tonight Daddy leaves At the first crack of light Wouldn't...