Alone with your parents
no more love between them,
no more love for their union ..
their children,
you live a childhood misunderstood.
With time and silence,
you try to find your mark,
but your beauty hides your thirst
for destruction of anger.
Your husband loves you
but you need much more.
You feel you don't curse of all that,
with time you drink
all the love you must
give to your children ..
Like your,
they drive back
all that breaks their heart.
Nobody understands you.
You feel it has gone too far,
although your marks are there,
you turn straight to madness.
Alone with your past,
you can't stop imaging
a world without memories
nor regrets you live your life
to an end with no hope,
no matter where you are,
you will find peace and happiness.
For you I fight this depression
that you left me,
the same you couldn't face.