***** soaked mattress holes in the door This drunken behavior I can't take much more My children are at risk in his drunken state My son packs my bags he is only eight Under police escort we are taken away The children are stressed they don't want to play What keeps you going when life falls apart Encourages you to take each day as it comes No one to love you've broken your heart The strength of your love for a daughter and son Living within the four walls of your home Anxious depressed and frightened for them Downhearted despairing facing life on your own There's no silver lining not even a hem I hope when they're older they're old enough to see The reasons behind why I did what I did Nothing was for gain nothing was for me I did what I did for the love of my kids
This was written in 1988 and is copyrighted by the author Gail Littlefair