Motherly Advice
Growing up i've done some crazy stuff
I really just say I have bad luck
But my Momma raised me to be tough
And just doing you is always enough
Now that shes gone I carry on her lessons
Everything happens for a reason and they turn out to be blessings
Even through all this hurt and all this pain
I know one day ill see you again
But for now I have angel looking over me
Because who knows what a mess I will be
So i'm taking this time and thanking you
For showing me how to be me and always stay true
Copyright © Jamie Willhite | Year Posted 2012
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