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How To **** The Soul In 10 Years

My mother should be an author

She carves her soul into millions of pieces

Leaving it behind all of the family photos

When I see my mother

I see a woman

Who wants to hide her soul in a needle

Just so the screaming can stop in her mind,

These bottles are rattling in the living room

You see they have put shackles on her heart,

She can't love anymore

Without having ***** in her water bottle.

 

Where is she hiding her beer?

I feel like my mother is giving me a scavenger hunt

From the shards of glass that were left on the baseball fields

My mother used to take me to.

 

You know she always wasn't like this

She was strong minded and had a big heart

Tonight I will tell you the story of a woman

Who lost her soul to the Keystones to the Miller Lites

To the ****** Mary’s.

Let's rewind time

See how to **** the soul in ten years

 

10- I look into my mother's eyes and I start to cry

Because I'm looking at a woman who I don't know anymore

 

9- I refused to bail her out of jail again

Because I'm afraid her kidney will fail if she drinks again

 

8- My mother staggered into the theater and disrupted the whole play,

My cast mates turned to me and asked, isn't that your mother?

 

7- I had to hold my mothers hand

Because she was throwing up the cocktail of drugs and alcohol

 

6- Daddy had to get mom out of jail she was drinking again

 

5- My mother throws the bottle across the room

And told me the reason why she drinks is because I'm Autistic

 

4- My mother overslept for my piano recital,

I didn't think it was a big deal

But I remember she spent the whole night crying

With a wine glass in her hand.

 

3- Mommy I didn't know your prescription came in a needle

 

2- Mommy the prescription say 2 pills a day

why are you taking 6?

 

1- My mother went to the doctor

Found out that she has Rheumatoid Arthritis

I don't know what that means,

But I know she will still be strong right?

 

0- She took me to a Dodger game for my birthday.

I remember Sammy Sosa hitting a home run that game

She told me that the only person that can **** your soul is yourself

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Apr 27, 2014
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