"forgiveness. such a simple word. but so hard to do when you've been hurt."

[kissmeshia]

"I think about how it ain't fair.
That you weren't there to braid my hair like mothers do.
You weren't around to cheer me on.
Help me dress for my high school prom like mothers do.
Did you think I didn't need you here.
To hold my hand, to dry my tears."

Kelli Pickler makes me cry.