Come Back to Me Mommy
No one ever thinks it can happy to them
It's starts off so very innocent
Wine for dinner ,
Mimosas for brunch,
And then one day you take a closer look ....
it's to late
Every second of every minute of every hour is completely controlled by him
He whispers in your ear ,scream ,yell, they don't get you like I do , he's lurking in every situation prompting you on what to say,
he knows just how to cut your family down ,
how to make them retreat away and at last
Your alone ... With him and you curl up in bed with him ,drowning deeper and deeper Into your sorrows
He's bad for you , sucks the life , the joy right out of you
Manifest anxieties to keep you coming back ;
More
And every time you do he's latches on a little tighter
Trapped
Some days I wonder how you feel, or
Do you even realize that your stuck
That your so deep in, the only thing that could save you is an act of God
So I pray through the fights and fits
Through the I hate you's and the I'm never coming backs
I pray through the tears and the pain because I believe that deep down, past all of the bullshit he has created you're still there;
Come back to me mommy
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