Not everything is how it seems
when you live a life of broken dreams
In the beginning we were full of laughter
But that didn't last for ever after
Our relationship is hanging on by a thread
Comming home is what I dread
I don't need all this stress
Look around at all our mess
I need to find a place to belong
Because this right now, this is wrong
The only thing we have in common, our only link
Is that beautiful baby whose dressed in pink
Our relationship I would like to repair
But I feel the damage is too severe



      For the very so brave Michelle who figured out that she doenst have to put up with an abusive husband. God bless her and the baby too.

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