I'm the one who's always left out,
I'm the one who's never out and about.
I'm stuck inside a world I hate,
Just staying here like a piece of bate.
On his days off, with his mom he spends it,
And I don't like it, not one little bit.
She runs my life,
Hell she's more like his wife.
If there is something he needs done,
She's always the one.
It's never me,
I'm here can't you see.
Sometimes he's so cold,
And I have to stay bold.
It makes me so mad,
The time that we had.
She takes as she may,
Yet I'm the one who has to pay.
As he spends more time with his mom,
I'm setting at home, ticking like a bomb.
I'm always the worst,
I never come first.
What am I worth?
Nothing on earth.
Can say what I feel,
These wounds will not heal.
She's what it's all about,
And I'm the one who's always left out.

By Ameree R. Greene
7/15/2009