Through the Wall of Glass

December 28, 2014

Tell me, was it worth it?

The needle you stuck in your skin?

Lets go back to the start..

And watch it all begin.

I was so young,

Just less than five.

You were always there

to stop me when i cried.

But then things changed.

You just disappeared.

It all came true

A childs biggest fear.

You gave up your kids

For nothing but a needle

Slowly taking your life

Doing something so evil

Ten years went by

And still you havent changed

Since the day you walked out

My life was rearranged

And now i see you

Through this wall of glass

And for all i care "mom"

You can kiss my ass.

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