“At least she lived her life.” -Madi Zaine
Tomorrow my first born will be 18. I wanted to give her a gift, but I have no money of my own, so the only thing I can give her is wisdom, if she’ll accept it.
I never cared to accept wisdom when I was 18…after all, wisdom was only imparted from foolish old people who don’t know a thing, anyway….
I mean, how could anyone else know MY LIFE, WHAT I’M GOING THROUGH, MY STRUGGLE, if they haven’t lived MY LIFE?
Nobody knows the shit I been through, but me….
My sweet baby, those kinds of thoughts are just a fancy way of laying your head on the pillow on the nights you sleep.
Baby, you know your mommy loves you, but you also know your mommy ALWAYS TELLS THE TRUTH…
My Angel, the world don’t owe you shit, so don’t…
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