my life is all pretend, by Sweetcheeks Subscribe to rss feed for Sweetcheeks

In the lonely house
I cry all  alone
I call my husband
On my beat up phone

He would not answer my calls
My mom had passed away
My father is in a home
And my husband left today

I start to cry again
My friend said she'd stop by
Well it has been three months
and now I begin to cry

Suddenly came in my husband and said he made a grave
mistake
He gave me a kiss
and hugged me tight
And he said that i was missed

Then my father drove in
The home had kicked him out
And now he would live here
and no more screams and shouts

My best friend called
And said that she was sorry
and she was on a cruise
That was very gorry

I guess my life is perfect
all over again
I guess I should expect this
Because my life is all pretend
Posted: 2009-08-12 23:54:58 UTC

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