Life taught me
momma once told me a home is not a place
it's where your heart is
I don't believe in fariytails
I don't believe in happy-ever-after
all I'm trying to do is survive
locked up my heart
wearing a mask
daddy said don't wish for all of your dreams to come true
because nightmares are dreams too
I don't wish on a shooting star
it's just a ball of fire
I don't look for a prince charming
its all just for little girls
braking down theses walls
I was born a girl
i was raised as a lady
But life made me a bitch
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Love the last three lines in this Teresa, probably applies to me also ?
Oh... How that is probably true for most of us! When life throws you shit you learn to duck, pick it up and throw it back even harder! You have to... Its called survival. I love these last lines in your poem! Excellent x