Author: daughter of Athena and Apollo PM
A diary of sorts. Filled with poems about family, being happy, being sad, and all the other normal stuff. Please R & R, and I'll R & R one of your poems/stories; I swear. (Yes it's bribery, but how else would I get you to review?) Now click the link and follow me on my journey through life.Rated: Fiction T - English - Family/Hurt/Comfort - Chapters: 3 - Words: 831 - Reviews: 2 - Updated: 04-20-13 - Published: 12-25-12 - id: 3086049
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Date: Written 1/14/13
Listening to: Written in the Stars, by Tinie Tempah, and Halo, by Beyonce (I can't get the fancy thing to appear over the e. -_-)
Mood: Ready to sass back to my mom. But I won't.
My mother used to tell me that she hoped I would have kids just like me
I know she meant it to hurt, and to make me think
And it did make me think
For once I want what my mom wants
I hope I have kids that can stand up for themselves
Kids that fight for what they believe in
Kids who do what they think is right
Kids that learn to laugh at themselves
I hope they'll love me as much as I love my mom
That their hearts can fill with loyalty
That they never feel weak
I know you mom, want this too, so thank you
Because I want to be able to yell at my kid and then they go and turn into something confidence boosting.
I hope my kid can look at this and be proud
About: My mom and I fight, a lot, and she said this once. I just now came up with this. Oh and side note, I will probably never have kids because I know I'd screw it up, babies hate me, and the economy sucks. Oh, I read in a book (fiction) that China bought America. I don't want to speak Chinese :(. If Ancient Rome were to come back and buy America then I'd want to speak Latin, but we all know that's not going to happen. I am bumming myself out, and getting way off topic. Oh well, I do that when I'm tired.