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