Grandparent- so called
In my mind and all aroundAll I hear is your sound
Over and over it creeps in the cracks
Telling me every little thing that I lack
With Just the openning of the door
my heart can sink to the floor
For some strange reason I stay
Hoping tomorrow brings a better day
In my mind I know that this is how things will be
But my heart is what I cant get to see
The words you say and the screams you let out
This is what my life is all about
The road we walk down is winding
And our relationship binding
Without you there is no me
But now i am grown just let me be
You want to be there for them, so you say
But when they are there you arent up to play
Your Grandchildern need you one-hundred percent
Can you have a day you are not bent
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