If only, only
If only you knew
What your yelling and fighting
Puts us through
Morning till night
It never ends
And then you wonder
Why I don’t let you bend
Yes bend my ear
About the day cause there
Is nothing but complaining
And frankly, I just don’t care
You don’t do a thing
To help, not at all
And when I come home
I just cringe when you call
I can never just sit down
For a quiet nap
Because your lips
You constantly flap
By ronald gainsford
© 2000 Ronald Gainsford
BY RGAI
