Woe is me,
I see Grammy getting older as she sleeps all day.
My mom stressed more than ever because she works all day.
Daddy is getting out prison in a few days.
My uncle letting me see my baby cousin again so we play.
But even that doesn't brush the pain away.
Because I still have pain from the last time.
It’s always going to be there for the rest of my lifetime.
I guess I can but it aside in meantime.
So maybe it should be woe betide you.
Because we both know that's true.
Feb 19, 2019
Feb 19, 2019 at 9:51 AM UTC
Woe is me,
I see Grammy getting older as she sleeps all day.
My mom stressed more than ever because she works all day.
Daddy is getting out prison in a few days.
My uncle letting me see my baby cousin again so we play.
But even that doesn't brush the pain away.
Because I still have pain from the last time.
It’s always going to be there for the rest of my lifetime.
I guess I can but it aside in meantime.
So maybe it should be woe betide you.
Because we both know that's true.
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