Every word that leaves your mouth is about someone else
And rarely fucking nice...
Anyone that knows you would have a heart attack
If you actually spoke nicely about one person besides yourself
You think that you're intimidating, but you're not
I pity you... and the family that must put up with you
The way you treat your family is devastatingly harsh
No wonder your own grandchildren must be dragged to see you
You even have to beg for kisses and hugs
There's no way you can't know how vile you are
You make me fucking sick
Blaming me because your grandkids are human
One does make mistakes... even you...
It's my fault that one cusses and the other sleeps around
It's my influence that some aren't virgins
But lets think about this... shall we?
Who's a fucking virgin???
Me, bitch... I'm a virgin... so how could I coach?
It's complete and utter bullshit that I'm at fault
You have so many fucking kids and they are all screwed up
One son is an asshole to everyone...
The other doesn't have enough balls to stand up to his own wife
One daughter left her family for a man off the Internet... twice...
Another has so many babies’ daddy’s that it's confusing
The other runs and tells you everything
I know you love to run that mouth of yours
So explain something to me...
How is it that you know so much
About a church you haven't been in in years?
I bet you're phone bill is high with the calls you've been making
When I confront you about things...
Open discussion about anything, I say...
You won't speak... I guess you talk better with a phone glued to your ear
Fucking coward... nothing that I hate worse...
Nothing but a spineless bitch
Lonely, isn't it? Do you bitch to the walls?
No one else is there for you to yell at
Does it get cold at night when you're alone?
You complain about no one visiting
Who would want to visit?
Grow some fucking tits and say it to my face
Don't go behind my back and think I won't speak up
Unlike you, I have a back bone...
If I say it to someone, I'll say it to you
If you want to blame anyone for the way people have lived their life
Blame them... or yourself... but me?
Fuckin please... let's grow up...
I'm sick of the games you have to play
And the lies you've already made
How is it your business what I do?
Or have done in my past?
How about you shut your mouth and learn manners?
Leave your old wrinkly nose out of my life from now on
Or you will regret it... I promise
Tell your lies to someone who believes them
And stop with the fake smiles... they are pointless
How do you sleep at night when you're whole family hates you?
Hell, not just family... anyone who knows you...
I just hope you didn't think anyone would come to your funeral
Well, I might, Ms. Betty... just to spit on your grave...
The world's at my finger-tips... I can see it
But I can never seem to be able to reach it...
No matter how hard I try
I'm always so close... yet so far...
I'm spinning my wheels... going nowhere fast
Definitely not happy with where I am or
Hoping that the future brings me some luck
Good fortune wouldn't hurt as well
It's hard to see everyone paired up when I'm alone
Most of the time, I just grit and bare it...
I've gotten used to it actually
What else can I do?
I drank away Valentine's Day with friends...
Still came home and cried as I laid in my bed alone
Best Valentine's by far though...
Pathedic, isn't it?
I don't want a Pity Party... frankly, I'm sick of those
They never work... you always remember more
Plus there's always someone who's got it worse
And that just defys the point of havin the party in the first place
Spinning my wheels... going nowhere...
Wondering if I'll ever get things straight in my life
Maybe I will... maybe I won't...
But until then, the wheels will keep on spinning
Where are you, my dear one...
Do you not care for me anymore?
If so... please just say it...
The wait is slowly taking its toil on me
I never meant to fall for you...
Friends was supposed to be all
Well, there goes that plan out of the window
*sighs*
Here I am... another time... another day...
Wishing you were there to speak to
Even if it would lead to my destruction in the end
I want you to let me love you
Damn...
The walls drip with sadness...
How could you let your home become this?
It's evident that you're not happy
Hell, no one is
Even your children have needs that aren't being met
And that should never fucking happen
The kids should always be above all...
Do you know anything about parenting?
I hate the fact that you've made children
Yet forgotten the responsibility that comes with them
Of course you'd call yourself their parents when it suits you
Like when the hired help does a better job of raising your children than you
Strip her of her duties... take away her power
You're still shitty fucking parents...
I feel for those innocent children that you've made
They desperately want to be close to you
Just need attention from the man and woman who made them
Is that such a hard thing?
You claim the title of Christian, which angers me
Nothing you do backs up your religion
I can see your sharp teeth through the smiles
So save it for someone you can fool
I'd punch you in the face without thought
If I felt you were worth the pain of broken knuckles
It hurts me to see the pain in your little girl's eyes
The little boy cries endless tears when you're not there
So young... but they know what heartache is
The one good thing they've got is this live-in nanny
Who knows to love... you must first set boundaries and rules
Loves them enough to have to walk away
All I had to do was hold your son to see how wonderful he is
Hold him... touch him... I fuckin dare you...
Feel his arms wrap tightly around you
Just needing to feel safe
And then tell me that you don't love them
I know you do... just wish you'd act like it
Just cut your bullshit... I'm so sick of it
You think that I don't know what you're doing...
I hate to tell you this, but I feel like I must
YOU'RE NOT AS SMART AS YOU THINK YOU ARE!!!
You're a good actor... but not that good
I know more about you than you probably want me to
I dread the day that I'll have to walk away with her
Because I wasn't able to save them
That little girl and boy who I fell in love with
Knowing that I'll never hold him again...
Or have a conversation with her will rip at me
But I'll say a prayer as I walk away and cry myself to sleep several nights after
3:37 a.m. on Valentine's Day
Can't sleep... wish I could though...
My books not satisfying so I put it away
Movies are only making me sad...
One happy ending after another
Going out with my single friends tonight to drink
Needless to say, I'm not looking forward to it
When I drink, I usually get depressed
Because sooner or later the money runs out
And that means the drinks stop
I keep smelling a fragrance that I don't recongnize
But it makes me smile... and my nose tickle
Strong and woodsie... mascline in its simplest form
I've been going in circles trying to find out where it's coming from
But cant...
Humming a tone that has no words...
But I hum it anyways... adding my own...
Dancing around at the chorus
It's a phrase that sounds funny...
But it came to be so naturally
I wonder if someone could actually do that...
Miss someone that they've never met
*ponders then laughs* Oh yeah, I'm loosing it
Or am I?
I guess I'll find out soon enough
I remember the first time I saw you
You peeked your little soft face around Jen's leg
Scared of this stranger who walked into the house without your permission
Those blue eyes drew me in...
I was a goner before I even could fight it
The curves of your face softened when I became nervous
Children were never my strong point
You even laughed at me even I fumbled for a toy
I accidently sat on it because I couldn't stop watching you
The little boy with a bright glow around him
I almost cried when you held up your arms to me
Asking me to pick you up for the first time
The ulimate action of approval
I grabbed you up... and you smiled at me...
Content in my arms... and I in yours
I seriously thought that I didn't have motherly instints
Most of the time, I forget a coat in the winter
Or sun screen in the summer...
Hell, I even tend to pick up a hot pan bare handed
I also was scared to death of having my own children
But when you bumped your head on the car door
I rushed to you... rubbing your head
Of course, by then, you were back to playing
And looked at me as if to ask "What's wrong?"
*shakes head with a smile* Boys...
I found bits and pieces of myself in your arms, little one
Things that I thought I'd never feel, I felt in your presence
Now children are definitely a must...
Especially when I see your sleeping body...
I know I could do that for the rest of my life...
Seems like death is a common thing these days
I hear of one... then another...
Never getting to finish grieving for one loved one
Going from one funeral to the next
Never-ending circle of death
Last month it was a young man who wasn't ready to die
Today it's a 70 yr old woman who waited for death to visit
Didn't hear about this one until over a week after
Families' got too much on the brain, I guess
Understandable
But I can't help but feel robbed...
Robbed of having the chance to say my goodbyes
Did I want to see her in a cold box?
Of course not... who would want to?
But it would at least allow me to look at her while I said goodbye
She was one of few who believed in me
Told me that I could be anything in the world
Beautiful... loving... intellegent... sweet...
That's just a few things she called me
She always did have a way with words
She's one of the few that actually lives what she believes
Grew up a Lutheran... died a Baptist
She'd smile even when it seemed like God himself turned his back on her
One thing that I never could do
Looking up to her was always a easy
Never heard a mean word from her...
Loved Rachel so much
Believed that she could overcome all and soar
Was mom's door knocking partner
They were almost like sisters... joined at the hip
Cried tear after tear after daddy passed away
Still held her head high no matter what
Even when she had to remove both breast
She still walked tall... fighting cancer all the way
Reading Bible verses when pain started to get unbearable
She married before she was saved...
Her husband hated her for embracing an religion
Believing with all of her heart that love conquered all
She stayed with him... throughout the abuse and torment
Took care of him even after the cancer set in
Never saw cancer as a weakness...
But a way to give more to the god she loved
I'm gonna miss her a lot... *cries*
She believed in me... and that alone means the world
I love you, Mrs. Dixie... give daddy a hug for me
Rest in peace, dear one...
God knows how much you deserve it
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