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Don't forget me
Tonight I sit here staring at pictures of my kids
Wishing how I could redo the past where
I would have my kids back in my arms again
I remember when my oldest daughter was standing at the door screaming mommy
Please don't leave me here
All I could do was cry
My two youngest ones was a little to young to understand
Ever night I go to bed its like a re enactment
I'm doing everything to get you three home
But all my dad can do is brag on how good you got it
Where your at with your foster mom
Well when he talks about it makes me feel like crap
I was a good mommy
All miss you three so much
Never Forget Mommy Loves you
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