Hello beautiful people! This week I’d like to share one of many very proud moments of my children by posting a poem written by my daughter as a young teen ; her response to the first break-up.
You want to tell me your story and those other females don’t matter no more, but where were you when I read the first email and my tears fell through the keyboard?
I don’t understand your motives and the games you’re trying to play,, you talk s*** to me and expect me to forgive you because you had a bad day!
It’s like the clouds apologizing to us, “oh, I’m sorry it rained”, but we know rain will come again on another day.
You’re fake and you know it! You played the innocent role through your emails, but face to face you didn’t show it!
A– apology, a sorry a** excuse for something you did wrong. P-player’s never change their game, it’s always the same song. O-overestimating yourself thinking I’ll fall for your lies, L-love, you have to earn, it won’t simply fall from the sky. O-owning up to your mistakes, and admitting what you did was wrong. G-growing from your mistakes and moving on. Y-yesterday’s news, never take a step back because “bigger and better things is where I’m at”. I would forget, but me as a young lady, you disrespected……so it’s unfortunate for you, but Apology not accepted!!!!
By T.F.C. (Age 15)