I AM STANDING HERE
Falling leaves like thoughts or broken things
drifting through the air
the ice crawls slowly up my window pane
the wind whispers "beware"
and I stand still wondering and waiting
for someone else to care
inside my house I store my all
like a castle, or a panick room
but outside I see cold hearts fall
to the tradgedy of careless doom
I want someone to Love me
not to hit and shove me
and so I have been hiding
having no one to confide in
My daughter doesnt know a Father
I can barely remember the man
he ended up in heaven
through the windsheild of a van
And I was alone and she was born
my heart was left bleeding and torn
and after all these miles
and hardships and trails
and little girl smiles
I am standing here
2006-09-24
17:00:14
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Little Wifey
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Social Science
➔ Gender Studies