Hummingbirds can fly up to 65 miles per hour, faster than cheetahs can run. My momma says I can talk faster than that. She thinks my lips and tongue signed a deal with the devil to earn their speeds. She thinks I can say enough words to fill the empire state building and still have some left over just by telling her about my day at school. My momma thinks I can do anything. She tells me every day “Baby, you are going to be the biggest star this world has ever seen.” So I puff my chest and put on a smile, ready to face whatever the universe has to offer me. When I hold hands with her, my momma whispers softly to me. “Come closer, my dear.” She carefully lifts her hand, brings in to my ear, and pours her knowledge into my skull. Always giving, always pushing, always trying not to be forgotten. When my head swims with too many memories, a mix of mine and hers, she holds me softly. Lets me weep in her lap, collects my tears and molds them into pearls, strings them on a necklace and places it delicately around my neck. Always giving.
The one who brought me down to earth And held me close every day The one who gave me birth And loves me in every way She taught me everything Like how to crawl and walk She guided me to sing After learning how to talk She is always there for me Just talking to her can make me happy She tells me of the hard times she's been through hoping that I won't go through them too This poem is crafted for you, mom Because I want this poem to be My means of showing you How much you mean to me
The love of a mother is unfathomable. So is my love for you mom.
hearing it reminds me of home the child in me smiles at the sound of it a name that died a long time ago with her bring it back for the happiness it inspires in me for the memories it brings out of me the name that has a place in my heart even with its country drawl I love it more than you can imagine reba
people say that from up above you can hear, but what if all i want and need is for you to be near. so i can get angry and upset one last time, so that i can hold onto you and write you one last rhyme. if you're not around in my life anymore, how can i heal from the pain that's in my heart at its core. how can i talk to someone who isn't there, if you won't answer and i only see those lifeless eyes stare. you're in an abyss, a place unknown, and god only knows if you're trying to find your way back home. i know, i know, you won't be coming back, but the feeling of having no mother is starting to make my heart crack.
first adult therapy session went... well. she gave me her personal phone number which i haven’t texted yet. my number one goal is getting my momma’s ashes mailed to me. she’s going to send me the link and instructions. i just gotta text her first. i also want to grieve her properly and find some closure. then the social phobia is another goal, the therapist said she could help me find things to control the panic attacks myself. then to go to the gym by myself is the last goal. momma, you and i will be reunited soon. i love you, and feel you with me. i hope you’re proud of me. haven’t self harmed in like 2-4 months idk, but that’s good.
The truth is, I hate you I hate you a lot Because I love you the most Every whole feeling is a threat to me You have power without even knowing The truth is, mom, that I despise you I despise you a lot Because I respect you the most But every whole feeling is a threat to me You are the strongest without even knowing, mom.
Can I love him like I love you? The men now want to be the child. Unfortunatelyourtunitly, the men are use to bring taken care of. It's just not what a real lady wants. I want a grown man..someone that makes sure that I know that they are there. Make sure that I'm okay..that I have what I need. Not that a man doesn't have feelings because we know that they do. But if I'm the weaker vessels why I'm I catering to you. It's your job to be the back bone. Sure there are some people that want to play reverse rolls. I'm not them not do I want to be. People speak about women's rights. I have the right to be respected and speak as I need and have my mans back. Yet, I need my man to be a man. Teach him all of the good that you are. That way I can love him like I love you❤.