To the girl who wears her heart on her sleeve, I see you.
To the girl who shows up for everyone, I see you.
To the girl who stays up late at night worried about tomorrow, I see you.
To the girl who fights the feelings of giving up, I see you.
To the mother who thinks she is doing it all wrong, I see you.
To the daughter who thinks she is not good enough, I see you.
I see you because I am you.
I am the girl who everyone depends on but no one is there for.
I am the girl who loves hard but never gets an ounce of that love returned.
I am the girl who has to fight the feelings of giving up every day.
I am the mother who goes to bed at night worrying that I failed my kids every night.
I am the daughter that lives every day feeling like the failure of the family.
I am you, I see you, and I love you.
About the Creator
Yolanda Lonie
I have always been a reader and a closet writer. Both have been a passion of mine since I could read even the smallest word.
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