LIfe gets hard.
Decisions are made.
Things change.
There isn't much we can do
Other than accept.
Accept the difficulties
Accept the differences.
Recently things have become difficult
My dad is damaged.
He not only broke my heart
He broke my soul
And he broke our family.
In need of fixing
I have a choice to make
I can help or I can avoid the issue.
I love him
Many years have passed
Where he hasn't been here.
And I’m just suppose to be there for him.
I’m a child and things are difficult enough.
My sister and I have finally moved passed the fact that he left
And now he wants back
My head is spinning
Round
And
Round
Choices and decisions
Are being made as we speak.