Mommy Dearest

by Poetically Vivid   Apr 12, 2016


From the little pitter patter of my feet I always wanted to be like mommy, I couldn't wait to play in mommies clothes, play in her high heels and make up , look like mommy when I turn my face up. As I got older I started to see, wanting to be like mommy wasn't for me . She liked to go out clubbing with her friends and mommy wasn't faithful, she had fifty boyfriends. Mommy wasn't a mommy a night , she put the children somewhere out of sight , she never kissed us and told us a goodnight . Now I carry my own bundle of joy , I will grow to be the mommy my baby will love and adore, kisses so sweet I'll tickle her feet and protect her because she's mine. I'm in the front she's in the back she can trust me I'm her guide.

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