Make no mistake – I am a Mama Bear, too!

I heard what you said

and I don’t appreciate it

not one little bit

but there’s nothing I can do about it.

I have to forgive

and move right along

but I’m not perfect

so I’m staying wrong until I’m strong.

Not all mama bears

come from blood

some just come from love

so you better not mess with any cub.

But you did.

To share your words

would only cause pain

and a lot of anger

with a lot to lose and nothing to gain.

I’ll keep it inside

I won’t tell or share

and when I see you

I’ll be giving you that mama bear glare.

Oh yeah, I am watching you.

© 2013 ck’s days

Food for thought:

Yeah, it’s kinda like this