Without Regard

I’m tired of this game you like to play.

You come and go as you please.

Not giving a care to your responsibility to me or anyone else.

Counting the days or weeks until you return is heart breaking.

I expect you to go away again.

Instead of coming back stay away,

Mother!

 

(january 2005)

◄ Right the Wrongs

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