I'm sorry I disappointed you
I'm sorry I never wanted you to help me
I wish I could take it back, for just a minute
Because I really do love you
I'm just too frightened to admit it
You know I don't like getting close to someone
They can leave lickety-split if they want
I can burn a dozen bridges
Set fire to a million homes,
But I can't stand to hurt you,
Because what did you ever do?
I lash out, not thinking about it at all
But I want you to know I never mean it
I'm not going to show this, since I have tears
In my eyes as I write, but hey, at least I tried
I want you to know, I need to let go of the past
And start over, bury my scars in the grass
I'll try to, but it'll be hard, Mom
I can't guarantee anything, but I can attempt it
Because I miss those days when I was yours
And you never had to share me with myself
I'm sure you miss those days times, too, Mom
I'm going to try and bring them back
It'll be hard, we all know that's true
Just remember, Mom, I love you.
-Brenda Ruth Jacobs
Dear Donna:
I'm sorry you had to watch me grow
From the sidelines, I'd have died
But you've yet to disappoint me, Mom
You're the arms I run into
When I have nowhere else to turn
And I love that about you
I love how you're strong
Even when you wanna be weak
I love that it's okay to be wrong
And I can just be me around you
I love that you make food for Dad
Even though you're not chef material
We sure appreciate the effort, right Dad?
Keep it up, Mom, we love you for it
And Mom, I just want to tell you
That I love everything about you
That I love everything about you
And at least from the darkness through my life
You were always the light I could count on
And I love that about you.
-Brenna Marie Lockey