My Pouring Rain & Storm

My pouring rain & storm.....
is being a child without a father watching my mother working twelve hour shifts, putting the bread on the table, being the best parent she can be
My pouring rain & storm....
was being a child that needed her father to be there watching me & my sister grow
My pouring rain & storm
was getting pregnant, thinking I was in love,feeling that I was in control, but yet I was young
My pouring rain & storm
was putting trust in someone that I thought I loved, going half with a beautiful baby boy
My pouring rain & storm
was having hope in someone that would face up saying that he had a child & that was gonna be very responsible
My pourin rain & storm
is watching my first born with tubes and a bag hanging with his intestines in it, knowing that it's just me & him and my mothers help
My pouring rain & storm
is trying to raise my child up, dealing with finances & giving all the attention, guidiance and love he needs
Now that's my pouring rain
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