Ppl with no kids
ppl with nine kids
Where do I fit in?
Is her life what mine is?
I'm a failure when it comes to expectations
But I'm told it's not my job to carry a whole nation
Set my sights a little lower
Focus on each step as I'm growin'
helpin' her grow
making it so
she has a lovin' mom
Not some dashin' former queen of prom
just who I am as I am
not anything I'm not
it's all the same to her
cuz I'm the only mom she got
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Published by Gila Daman
Latest release: Inner Piece: Decluttering a Soul. Also by Gila: Pandemic Poetry, She Pooped, I'm Pooped!: Motherhood Year One, First Comes Self-Love, Then Comes Marriage, and The Roadmap Ends Here: Entering Adulthood.
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