Ticky Tacky

I don't know what has happened to me lately.
I think I might like it, but I am still undecided.

I love you, and you listen, but I don't think you understand. You laugh it off and it bothers me, because my mind is trying to do many things. I don't know what love means, or why I love you, really. But I don't want to question it, so I won't. There are more important things that need to be questioned.

I have also learned that I cannot penalize my mother for her ignorance.

I am fortunate, though, because now I realize the best gift I can give my future children is respect.