know everyone has had cloudy days.....well mine have truthfully been happening now.....check it out


Contained with drama subsiding my mind with pain
Confused living life, with out mom it wont be the same
Dazed in the brain, as I let out my tears from my eyes
Praying to our father, hoping to get through these cloudy skys
Domesticated family, life at home is getting hectic
Dad always drunk, I just can't leave but im skeptic
Fights are electric, truly hate my family I dont except it
Sophisticatedly handeling problems as an adult
Mom passed away, no time for a final consult
Now my lifes on holt, regaining strength for life
Sobbing my worries away looking to survive
Terrible circumstances awaiting at the door
Life coming amoung my shoulders to them im a whore
They ride my life hard, not liking it but I deal
Not saying problems aloud, they are concealed
These cloudy days break down my life bit by bit
No one feels contrite for me, I anger its explicit
Must get with it, these days will only get harder
Ashamed of my household?, no just my drunk father
He makes these cloudy days tuff, hard to sleep
Falling asleep, then wake up...starting over the chain of weep
Through out all the pain and agony I still find time to pray
I pray to god almight, to help get through these cloudy days


*Based On A True Story*
I tried to come up with something creative...but with this topic this is all that came to mind