Heartache
A cold winter of 1997Crying in the driverseat
And 4 kids screaming at the top of their lungs
Is my life over now that we've come to this?
I don't even understand why you can't help me with the kids
I'm so messed up but I had to leave
Alone with 4 kids, a cat and an expensive divorce
She hopes, she'll make it through
But sometimes it's really hard not thinking
Where would I have been, if I didn't met you?
Another breaking-and-entering for our teenage son
What if I could do just like you, and run
And our oldest daughter she is getting so bad
And I can't help but wonder - is this all my fault?
And oh, this woman, she drowns in tears
Next door to 3 daughters and 1 son asleep
She is crying wolf asking someone up there
- Will I survive?
- Will we survive?
Poetry by A.c
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Written on 2009-02-16 at 16:47
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