But, till then, I'll always remain just a daughter
yet I promise to always acknowledge how important
my mother has been, in my blossoming into the person that
I am..... today.
To My Mother..... For All The Times You Gently Picked Me Up, When I Fell Down, For All The Times You Brushed My Hair, And Tucked Me Into Bed, Or Needed Something.... But Put Me First Instead. For Everything We Shared, The Dreams, The Laughter, And The Tears, I Love You With A "Special Love" That Deepens Every Year.
I may not possess a perfect personality,
I may not be a good friend,
I may not be able to keep promises,
I may not be an opulent,
I may not be charismatic,
I might be lacking some qualities....
I love the way I am...
I love being a simple girl.
I'm someone filled with self-belief.
I'm haunted by self-doubt.
I've got all the answers.
I've got nothing figured out.
I like to be by myself.
I hate to be alone.
I'm up and I am down.
But that's part of the thrill.
Part of the plan.
Part of all of the things I am.....
I'm a million contradictions.
Sometimes I make no sense.
Sometimes I'm perfect.
Sometimes I'm a mess.