Rescue Me
Did you grant me life to be one thing
That of a lady..
To bite my nails and twinkle my toes.
Thoughts of glass
Crystal
Diamond rings
Someone mother
The baby cries with a dirty diaper
Wanting to be feed.
Eyes all drooped
My dress is torn with house shoes on
My hair looks like heck
I want to curse but instead I laugh
I called my brother to get a small
Loan
“Man it’s hard”
Know diamond rings
Know crystal glasses
All I see is plastic cups
Dirty diapers
Hanging here
Suspended in time
Hoping for some type of
Miracle.
Just to rescue me from
All this drama..
Copyright © Carolyn Sears | Year Posted 2007
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