"Part of the healing process is sharing with other people who care."
Jerry Cantrell American Musician 1966
MY FAMILY, MY FRIENDS
I sit here in denial about losing my hair
I'm a woman, after all, and it just isn't fair
I look at my brush, and most of it's there
But one thing I know, my loved ones still care
I look in the mirror and I think it's a sin
The person staring back has a full double chin
Where is that good looker I saw way back when?
But my loved ones still hug me each time I walk in
I'm loaded with wrinkles all over my face
My cottage cheese thighs make my heart ache
My boobs, they are drooping for heavens sake
The teeth that I chew with for years have been fake
But one thing is constant I know that is true
This wreck of a being is still loved by you
I feel it with every good thing you do
With family like mine it is hard to be blue
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