and another one...
so i cant sleep because i keep thinking about tomorrow.
mom's going to have surgery tomorrow...again.
so tomorrow after school i'll go visit her and ... try not to break down.
i keep asking why. why her? of all the women on earth why my mother?
i'll do my best to keep my head up at school, and on the bus, and on the subway.
i'll listen to music.
i'll stare out the window.
but i know that these things won't help.
nothings gonna help until we have her back at home.
safe...
and sound.