family portrait

papa played it like a rock star 

different women, drinking, partying was the lifestyle 

never considered anyone else's feelings 

selfish, obnoxious blinded by his own happiness 

we tried to warn him 

guide him to righteousness

one day he'll see

 we were right and he was a mess 

we just wanted what was best

momma cries from inside 

trusts no one so there's no one to confide 

scared by fear, memories torment her mind 

like politics trying to control peoples mind 

wish i could hold her and tell her it will all be fine 

tell her i love her, hopefully that would heal some time 

 

Reviews

[Eternal Poet]

awww, I hope it works out!!

[JoceMaria]

thank you, with time it will :)