Who's Gonna Be Home?

When you're all alone.

By Pracilla DickersonPublished 8 years ago • 1 min read

Did it ever hurt you, to see any of us cry?

Did it ever affect you, to see any of us try?

Were you so consumed in your own personal hell,

To see us break, could you even tell?

Does it ever cross your mind

That one day we would find

You were too far gone

Did it for way too long

You were supposed to quit

But you just couldn't fit

Any of us in your heart,

All you did was rip us apart

Now we all resent you

But you don't have an issue

With any of that

I know it for a fact

I pass you from place to place

You can't even recognize my face

People say I'm obsessed

I'm not, I'm actually blessed

that I learned from your mistake

I didn't accept that fate

I'll always remember