A child's love
Is mostly divided
In my case it's undivided
There's always love for ma mother
But that man that soled that seed
Can lay in any gutter
Twenty nine years
STILL no
Nock at the door
Three grand kids and more
Dam right it's sore
But no tears hit the floor
Even Without your love
I still grew to be a man
And still stuck to the family plan
With out a women in hand
Kids always come first
No matter the pressure
Be true to yourself
Cos there ant no other
- Author: Ragz ( Offline)
- Published: May 12th, 2018 05:19
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 16
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