i want my baby back and not just the ribs®
Today i'll dine on
nothing fancy no feast upon,
my table is quite lacking
without My Master Chef Packing!
I don't hear or see him
out there so cute in the kitchen
every holiday that goes by
i just fill up on tears i cry!
This Queen'll be having
no meal prepared by My Loving King,
just sassafras instant iced tea+hambuger helper spaghetti
a far cry from the rest+His Most Perfect Turkey!
2 years ago if somebody had said
that i'd be sitting here now alone left for dead,
i'd have told them that won't happen
not in Our Magical Kingdom!
So where's that magic all this while
where's My Baby w/ that Golden Boy Smile,
where is the Mercy that Faith promised
when will i by Peace be kissed?
They sing of it all around
but by me will it ever be found,
my world and my earth
have lost it does that have any worth?
I give thanks for those 29 years
that i cried yes BUT happy tears,
now every single time i go to sleep
i could drown in sad tears so deep!
They'll never be peace especially in my heart
not till from this tomb of death i part,
but i still wish you Happy Thanksgiving
at least somebody should be in the living!
I can't live
i can't give,
anymore of me there's nothing there
except for grief i share+the burden of me you bear!
Yes i love
others(that)i'm proud of,
but it's not worth spit
my heart's too broken to be in it!
Copyright© 2012
Sally
meanwhile we'd be so Thankful if He would Grace our table....
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