What Matters.
She was life less, Pale, and Destroyed.
In the Eyes of her BabyGirl none of that mattered.
Popping Bottles, Swallowing Pills, Partying all night long
Headaches, Sickness;
What was wrong?
Going home to Yelling, and Bickering
Why was she acting so Different?
Seeing BabyGirls smile, and BabyGirls face light Up whenever near.
The world just seemed to dissapear.
BabyGirl, was all that mattered,
She Is! She Is,
My BabyGirl.
-AR
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