NyanQueen

I sit in my child's room and look at what is left of this tragic day. A bed poorly made, pajamas left on the floor, homework halfway done on the desk and toys everywhere. A day started like every other day with hopes, dreams and promises to be kept, but by the end … never to be finished, never to be fulfilled. I look around some more in my child's room and I see a pair of shoes. The pair of Magical Shoes that my child fell in love with in the store and in the end I had to buy. My child made promises, to learn to tie the shoelaces and to take care of them. I was surprised one morning when my child came to breakfast with the shoes tied witho

             You say that it's your fault, why it went all wrong      You sang the wrong words, you held the wrong tune, you picked a lousy song.                    Your mind went crazy- Made the mistakes               Now you watch as we crumble, and slowly it breaks.                    Everyth