There are days when all I do is mope and cry ..
When all my questions start with why.....
There are days when I am pushed to my limits ...
When I just dont want to hear my brothers fits...
There are days when the sun rises to early ...
When I hold back tears just bearly ...
Then there are days when I am ready to start over ,,,
When all of a sudden she ruins it and I wish on those four leaf clovers....
Then there are those days when I want to just dissapear...
When I can't put up with all this fear..
Then there is the day and question's start with when..
When will this be over with?