I'M Too Old For This

I'm too old this, family gatherings hosted during the holidays where family think hashing out stinking crap is the highlight of evening Highlighting each other's shameful dirt  airing out dirty laundry, and  throwing dead bones from the closets, upon everybody's heads is not my idea of family bonding A thin line of love, bringing together, can't bond, when sucker punches, legs sprawled, white panties, and cellphones going viral on YouTube is madness, when dad sneaks off to get his gun, fire a shot, ending it all  The calls and texts are still coming will you be coming to moms tomorrow? not a chance, I'll be any place , but having me alone time eating somewhere drama  won't be 
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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