Plesase do not entagle me again
in your theater of the happy family
we all see how it is
he sits in front of the tele
or computer
he is tired
a little sick, sometimes
the child is too hard for him
to handle
and you are running, you are trying
it costs you probably plenty to hold your facade
so that it does not burst
into tears
a smile is better, everything is fine
the choice is yours
we can not reduce your fall
but we are here
the day, you decide to go
Poetry by Onwards
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Written on 2011-12-20 at 07:01
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