It's raining men and not one of them are worth a damn

Nov 29, 2006 22:26

Why is it that I am always waiting on a man
Sitting on my mom's porch waiting for him
To pick me up every other weekend
Now I wait at home for you to call
And your voice to pretend to tell me that you care
Why do I wait for you to get home from work
Where you will sit right next to me on the couch
But our hearts still be miles away

Why is it that men are always the reason why I cry
The reason my life feels so empty
From my joy and hope fading when he broke his promises
To take me to the park or come to my school play
To now as you break your vow to love and cherish me
To stay by my side
To be there when I need you

Why have I spent my life looking out the window
For men that never follow through
Men that never gave me everything they have and are
Men that hit me and hurt me
Men that rather watch hockey, football, soccer
Men that rather play video games
Men that rather get high
Men that rather not be bothered
Men that broke my heart
Men that mean the world to me
Men that I am just one in the world to

From my father to my boyfriends
Men that don't give a damn
And aren't worth my time
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