Thursday, December 27, 2012

Burden


A thousand miles and back again
Still can't escape you,
Just can't win 
The space between us serves us purposely.
Where do I go to escape my heart?
Started over again but you're still a part of my song.
The one that I've left to sing when I forget the rest.
But this way it's for the best.

Product of a crazy mother's madness 
And a father's disregard
No wonder I find it hard
To find a normal way to be.
What's in front of me will be different.

I won't fail her, as you did with me.
Won't rob a little girl of time to be.
Six years old, can't make you happy
But I'll try.
Brush your hair and wonder why Mommy always cries.
Little girl keeps house when she should play,
While Mommy sleeps the day away
And a baby cries alone.  
In the absence of her mother,
She feeds her baby brother,
and tends to all their needs.

Too much seen,
Too young not to dream
But it's going going gone.

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