I'm getting desperate cuz I'm getting distant. The royal coachmen is the trailer park I used to live in. Pinecones, stray cats and the candy man. In the kitchen I dug a hole for a mouse to live in. For God's sake momma, could you puke a little quieter, don't let dad know you're sick cuz this house isn't a home when you're gone. Cold mornings ****** doo blankets and hospital beds. Dad tells me mom is sick again. The hospital is no place to live in. God ****** dad step up, make this a place to live in.
At 5 years old, my momma asks her momma to move in.
I'm getting distant cuz I'm getting desperate. A little town named Charleston.
When you walk up the side walk and you see the willow, just know it's weeping because it's heard everything.
Just to let you know there's a piece of glass in the side walk, not diamond. I know that cuz I bent too many butter knives trying to make a fortune.
Yellow walls, barn cats and god.
It took me 12 years to find somewhere to believe in.
Home challenge
I forced myself to write this I hate writers block