Thursday, April 19, 2012

Together became pieces
scattered without care
all i could think was how can this be fair
It was messy and mean
I felt lost and in between
always packing and moving around
I just wanted to feel safe and sound
He moved several times
She fought for our stability
I saw men trying to help me understand
with glasses and phDs, but I didn't want their hand
She was always curious and prodding
I seemed to always end up sobbing
alone in my room
He was cool and relaxed
But his ongoing girl hunt made me feel taxed
My parents seem to have drowned
in a deep pool of paper work
business issues
house payments
child support
ect.

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