Enjoy!! This is my first fruits basket story.

Disclaimer: I own nothing but the poem and the plot.

To My Mother

My mother taught me lots of things

She taught me how to speak

She taught me how to hate

And she taught me to be weak

She taught me how to fear

She taught me how to cry

She taught me how to fall

And she taught me how to lie

She taught me how to bleed

And she taught me how to scream

She taught me how to hurt

And she taught me to be mean

Well guess what mom

He taught me something too

He taught me not to ever

Really listen to you

He taught me how to love

And he taught me how to care

He taught me how to smile

And he taught me how to share

So now I'll try to keep him

Always in my sight

We'll stay together

And he'll teach me what is right

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Let me know what you think! Ja ne!