Sunday, February 20, 2011
Sunday, February 13, 2011
I’m on my last dime, trying to find a way to provide.
Watching my son play in the corner oblivious to change,
I wish I could be everything to him,
But I feel worthless, worthless and incompetent
Friends try to hold me high telling me I will survive,
Others turn their heads, walk away when I put out my hand
I learned quickly, who will be the one I can turn to ,
Sadly friends will be lost, when I get through this.
G-D-C-EM or G-D-EM-C
I just got to keep on pushing through these hard times,
Things won’t get better if I don’t try.
With the bad times always come the good times
I am learning to appreciate what I have.
Barely food on the table, losing my house, losing my car,
Holding tight to what I have left,
Time goes slower when you have nothing left
I just keep looking for that small ray of light.