I never thought
Today would come
my head
feels hot
rest of my body is numb.
I’m tired and I’m struggling
they say “keep your head high“
but there’s something somewhere holding me.
I’m weak and I’m tired
My job said ’m fired.
I wanna go home,
But instead I fell in a hole..
So instead of crawling
In my bed, here the spiral goes,
Down.
Down I go,
Accusations are insane.
Only way I know,
keep on doing my same.
Drugs are a tool,
Or
Maybe a weapon,
depends if you’re a fool
or a mommy who learned a lesson.
I admit, I’m not perfect. I never will be perfect. My son is the only reason why I fight every single day of my life to stay alive. to stay Level headed. To smile even though it feels like I’m gonna puke. I will never give up, I might lose one day . But Ronan Ray will NEVER ever struggle emotionally, and will never think mommy gave up.
Thanks for reading. ♥️
About the Creator
Bailey Thornton
I’m a lone mommy of a handsome boy. & a full time advocate for anybody who can admit they need an advocate sometimes.. I don’t call my writings poetry, because it’s honestly just thoughts.
Thoughts that just happen to rhyme sometimes..
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