Waiting For Change

September 24, 2019

"Sitting in the bedroom tears on the floor

a kick and a scream from outside the door

mom and dad are yelling

i feel like telling

the more they fight

it seems right...

see as time progresses and change seems impossible

standing here today i am invincable for once i was the child on the floor

i am here to say

You rule the day"

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