Tuesday, April 9, 2013

here I am... again

I made some remark about him not getting the milk last night.

He was disappointed in me again.

 “Why are you so mean?” he asks.

I seriously don’t know.

He’s so good. Genuine. Likable. Humble

I’m so rotten, a bad seed.

Sometimes I just need confirmation


That he too can fall.

But he doesn’t.

He never does.

I struggle to catch up

Trying to be good

Failing miserably

1 comment:

  1. You are not a failure. You are a daughter of the King, a beautiful princess.