My superhero
They all say that she was a zero Never knew she could be someone's hero. she was in pain that caused stress she cried and no one understood her. Never doubted her desire to see me prosper. Look where i am today she made me push to success yes thats my mother! I am who i am because of her my thanks is never too early or to late. Pain and joy were her biggest debate yes thats my mother. My mother my hero my rocker who was known as a zero. she cried she cried holding me never frowned holding my hand A bundle of joy i was called my super hero my mother my hero my rocker A stong and bold creation of a soul. a superhero i stand and say thats my mother. She gave up her dreams so edges could meet told me to stiffen up when i fall i should stand up Now everytime i fall i stand firm and tall my mother my superhero i guess she was never a zero she was just waiting to be my superhero.
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