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Chapter 2 There was once a young girl who always looked out for her Mother. From the moment she had stepped onto that train at Liverpool Station she somehow sensed that her Mum needed looking after.
When I was a little girl, I thought I ruled the world, Every teddy at my feet, With my swinging pig tails on the street, With no front teeth, and the world in front of me, You'd sit beside me,...
#sundayrepost (edited) #mothersday You taught me right from wrong Always sent me to sleep with a song. The love you gave overflowed but you still gave me the space to grow.
My mum and me, we argue. More often every day, And as the days go on now They've begun to escalate. We started out so well, When it's good, it's great.
My Loving Momma Melva Rita, I Love & Miss You So Much My Momma has been deceased for four years as of March 4th , 2009 , I couldn't say the word Momma...
Mom came in my room tonight and asked me why I've been so sad. "I miss the smile on your face and that look of joy you always had" she sat on my bed and took me in her arms, held me oh so close.
My mom had always said to me "It's you that's my best friend. When I need to laugh or cry, on you I can depend" My mom had always taught me to show love and show respect.
Look Deep in my past Starting school Where were you.
I lie in my bed for what seems like the thousandths time today. I stare at the picture of my mother lying on my bedside table. I heave a huge sigh and close my eyes.
I remember when I was young, my mom held me in her hands and would sing me lullabies. She would stroke my hair and tell me she loved me. I would gently hold her hands and fall asleep in her arms.
#acrostic M y best friend and mother, A strong and independent woman, never needed a man ever.
“Go upstairs and hide!” my mum screamed at me. The noise seemed to snap me out of my daze, I had no clue what was going on but this wasn’t right. I felt fear tighten its grip on my heart.
Down the river, Sat a young girl. Very pretty, With her light golden curls. She gazed upon the unknown sky, Chocolate brown eyes, That showed no lies.
Inspired by @AubreyMo's Opuss: Angels Cry My mommy told me, When I was just a little peep, Stories of the angels, When I couldn't fall asleep.
I don't let you know my password to my iPod, and you don't know why. I don't tell you my crush or if I have a boyfriend, you don't know why.
Helping get the decs off the tree,. One by one, picking at them, my mum and me,. One by one, into the box,. Reading the cards, signed Mum xox. On my tip toes I can't quite reach,.
The Best day. Written by Taylor Swift. I'm five years old. It's getting cold. I've got my big coat on. I hear your laugh. And look up smiling at you. I run and run. Past the pumpkin patch.
She looked back at me. All the color and expressions had left her. My heart sort of sank as I embraced myself for the worst. "Ashlynn, come here," she said patting her lap. I got up and sat in her...
You love your power,. Maybe I should shout louder,. Before this turns sour,. You love your power,. It's what she's always desired,. She will never retire,. At being a controlling mother,.
When scared or tired. It was your bed I'd go. Tucked up nicely. Sometimes you didn't even know. When I hurt myself. I'd cry to you. "I've got a booboo". And you'd fix it then kiss it better too.
Today is her birthday Once upon a time On a December morning Was born this mother of mine. She's something special Anyone can tell Fifty-three now And she's aged quite well.
Mum teaches me how to be nice. Life teaches me how to be bitching. Mum wants me to be good. Ex boyfriends force me to be otherwise. Mum says you should see yourself- you are gorgeous.
She looked to her daughter. A tear in her eye. She knew it wasn't the right time. For them to see her cry. All the same, she was tearful. For her baby was going away. No longer the little girl.
A girl is glaring at her closed bedroom door like she's hoping it'll burst into flames. "It's not fair," she thinks, fingers curling into fists.