Enjoy!! This is my first fruits basket story.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the poem and the plot.
To My MotherMy 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!
