Wanted — Not


You said you wanted to be in my life,
but in the end, you chose something different.
I'm here thinking about you,
and how our life could have been different.

You chose drugs,
over your children.
They needed you...
I needed you...
You just left.

For the drugs,
the men.
You wanted them,
but losing what matters in the long run.

You just made all of us,
mad, angry.
Did you think our lives were easy?
If you did,
Your fooling yourself.

It made us more and more,
angry towards you.
No matter what we do,
There's nothing that can change you.

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