Poetry

"It don't gotta be mother's day, or your birthday... for me to just call and say... MaMa~"

I don’t need a father just to teach me how to view this world

Only had my mother showing me the beauty of a girl

It’s beautiful how women care

It’s beautiful what humans share

I searched for father figures, but my mother was the only there

And all my heroes, they came crashing from the sky

Broke their pedestals, taught myself not to rely

On anyone to take me out this ugly misery

Cause only I can find the pieces missing to this mystery...