Saturday, August 29, 2009

The Path

Upon the stars I look
So hopeful for the things ahead
Laying warm and comfy in my bed
Thinking back to the path I took

That path I took I now know was wrong
Back then it was so much fun
Now I'm laying here with my son
Without the father or support...this is gonna be long

He's just so irresponsible and immature
This baby here is not just mine
Maybe I need to give him more time
Maybe it's to much for him to endure

I'm not trying to be mean
I just can't do this on my own
I'm tired of being alone
For heavens sake I'm only sixteen