How I Eat At The Dinner Tables

May 29, 2011
By UnComplete2 BRONZE, Chicago, Illinois
UnComplete2 BRONZE, Chicago, Illinois
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I Don't Eat At The Dinner Table Like You
I Don't Have Mommy And Daddy To Say Good Night Too
Cause I Don't Eat At The Dinner Table Like You
I Wish Not To Eat Alone While My Mother Gone
My Mama Gone Way Up High And My Aunts Still Know How To Make A Little Girl Cry
They Leave But Not The Way My Mama Left
I Always Think How Can You Love Me When We Eat At Two Different Dinner Tables
You Run Around Happy and Full With Life
While I Feel The Pain You Could Even Think Twice About
You Eat At The Dinner Table With A Purpose
While I Sit At The Dinner Table With Tears In My Eyes

The author's comments:
This is to an old friend that never understood how we lived to different lives.

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