My arms ache
My eyes weep
My little crisis mode - can't blame hormones
Mothers are the blessed where leaves the rest of us?
Skating on a thin sheet of ice just waiting to fall through into the next warp of hell on this planet.
Nothing should surprise me but it does. Somethings I push through it other times it's a brick wall and ended up banging my head over and over again yelling WHY ME. why is God chosen me? Where is then? I don't want to hear his answers
because it's NOT FAIR. I'm a good person. I AM a good person. Just not good
ENOUGH!
Battered and brusied - more and more time to isolate from my people world
Enternal sleet
7 days 22 hour for 42 year of continous breathing for what?
WHAT FOR?
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