Sometimes...

A mother's love is not pure.

A child's love is not enough.

It's sad to say that the older I get the darker the world seems to be.

Adults don't have it all together, if anything, they're more messed up than children.

I started a goal list. I write my goals down everyday.

The same small list of things, on a fresh piece of paper.

 Everyday.

• I will own a successful business.
• I will be a published author.
• My name will mean something.
• I will make a difference.
• I will be a good mother to my children.
• I will travel around the world.
• I will be proud of myself.
  
  Sometimes I think I'm too much of a dreamer.
  Too stuck in my head to function outside of it.
  
  How do you make your dreams come true when no one believes you can do it?
  How do you believe in yourself when the people who are supposed to don't?
  
  I will be my own somebody.