This Fighting is a Reflection on Me.

It's been a day or two, still no talking

When you get mad, I take off walking

You fight over me, money, and another man

Please Daddy, please just listen and understand;

Momma loves you no matter what

Why you act this way, I forgot

Maybe something in the past I don't know

Something that momma refuses to show.



You two are all I have in this world

Since this fight started, I've been furled

Under my bed hoping not to hear

The word divorce, that's my fear;

Where will I go? Where will I stay?

Can't you please find another way?

Just kiss, make up, please try

It's not time for us to say by.



We all sit and I try to make us get along

How much longer will this go on?

Damned by decision and so much pain

I now learned love has nothing to gain

This has a reflect on this guy I'm with now

I hope he will understand someway some how

I don't want fighting to detroy us too

I have to find someway to say it's through.

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