Look in the mirror tell me what you see
Some days are hard and those take a toll
A girl trying to raise her boys, a task that leaves her tired
A girl trying to find the answers, but going through a whirlwind
When I look at you, I see something beautiful standing before me
When I share my heart, as scared as I sometimes am
I see a friend that will be there
I will find a friend in you that cares
I don’t know if I’m making any sense
I don’t know if you’ll respond to my text
I wait hoping I caught your attention like you did mine
This life doesn’t always go the way we’d hoped
You are beautiful the way God made you mama
You are beautiful the way God pieced you together
Your babies are precious too, and sometimes it can be a bit much
Your boys are part of your journey, you don’t have to walk alone
Nice…
Single parenting.