His mothers back porch
Puzz'ling
Hopeful eye
on the driveway
Disappointed
Radio heart
Sullen
Unanswered calls
on the phone
Her looks like shame
All these years
I've been hiding
All these tears
Deep inside
and All this time
I've been dying
All these years
All this time
Seventh grade need
Broken
Reaching out once
in a life
I'm expectant
He's five or ten
Nothing
Sorry
In a family
Whoever I
All these years
I've been hiding
All these tears
Deep inside
and All this time
I've been dying
But now I see
the beast
inside
of me
And I know
my soul
just can't
be free
All these years
All this time
Full grown quandary
Hidden
Seeking what's due
to a man
Lost to it all
Never to know
Heart sore
Had none, be one
to a child
Either way, no
All these years
I've been hiding
All these fears
Deep inside
and All this time
I've been dying
But now I see
the beast
inside
of me
And I know
my soul
can ne'er
be free
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