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Her insignificant other is the son of an alchohalic whore
And if girls marry there fathers
And boys marry there mothers
Well you can add do the math
Put 2 and 2 together, you will always get 4

She tried and she cried
She cried and she tried

She couldn't keep 2 together by herself
4 years of her life
To end up with divorce papers collecting dust on some attorneys shelf

They say you are what you attract
And he was high, selfish, irresponsible and crazy-

Now she was this, so she loved this
Married him and had his baby

Thought she was tough
She thought she liked it rough
Till every once in a while became daily

Silent cries fell on def ears
She wasn't raised to live in fear
So she started escaping

But you cant run from yourself
Cant help those that don't want to be helped
And she became the dog chasing its tail

In spite of selfish ways
She blesses the day, she had her son

And though he's young
He's watching her run
And selfish became selfless

As said before
Boys marry their mothers, and there was no way he was bringing home what she used to be

And the dog chasing its tail ceased.

She stopped talking the talk
And began walking the walk
That was the moment she was set free

One of her greatest lessons of all
Taught by someone so small, he couldn't even speak

So as the saying goes
And everyone knows
Misery loves company

Now she is very careful of the company she keeps.

They went from pity parties, to birthdays
Poopie pampers to potty trained
Crawling to walking
Crying to talking
Looking both ways before crossing the street
Taking turns saying grace before they eat

November 10, 2006
My son introduced me to me...
~Quiqui