I Think Pink
It is time to bring out the pink
I wish this was the only time to think
You left me little by little
First a bump that turned into a large lump
I tried to ignore but you just got aggressive and knocked to the floor
First I lost right but not without a fight
I tried to keep the other but you were not a mother
You took my girls and cemo took my hair
Sometimes I wonder why I still care
I will battle until he calls me home
This I have always known
Tricia
9/17/2015
Copyright © Patricia Bernard | Year Posted 2015
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