There's a stuffy in my crib that looks like a zombie
There's a monster under my bed that roars like a lion
There's a hairdryer in my closet that yells like a siren
There's fighting in my house that feels like a gunshot
There's a boy in my class that makes me super anxious
Yet there's alcohol in the cupboard that heals my scars
There's an exam that I'd never not cry about failing on
There's bills piling up that never ever ever pay off
There's a ring on my finger that doesn't fix his wronging
There's cancer in my breast that never goes away
There's babies coming through me that don't love me
There's feuds in the kitchen that rattles my bones
There's a girl my son likes that doesn't like him back
There's a grey hair that makes me remember I'm 50
There's five days to live that don't seem to suffice
There's something that seems to never go away
That thing is pain and it toke over my life
There's a gravestone covered in flowers and in the winter its snow
There's a life wasted on focusing on negativity
There's a cloud in the sky waving goodbye