I love finding old stuff :)

So i found my mom's old journal when she was a sophomore in highschool.

we are so much alike. :p

in our thoughts and writing styles

i also found a poem i wrote my father that i thought i lost.

Mirrors

[[ 10.30.2006 ]]

He picked up his baby girl

looked her in the eyes

and said "Bebita remember

I am your mirror

and everything you are

so take all my good

and save me the bad

look at me as everything

you wouldnt want to be."

he rocked her in his arms

as his daughter fell asleep.

Years passed

and my how she grew!

into this woman standing in front of you

and she'll look at you and say

"Daddy I am your mirror

and you are mine

so take all the good

and throw the bad

because I am everything you are

and everything you can be."