Betty's Expressing!

Becoming

(written one week before my son’s high school graduation) My son I see you growing Not knowing Shaking, quaking So insecure Will the world welcome you? Will the world value you? Is there a place for you? Trying to reassure you So I can feel secure That’s it’s okay That what I’ve done As a mother Is okay A game I’ve played With you With myself Letting go Doesn’t matter now As you step into... read more
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