Are you the young man!
Are you the young man
who's name stays ringing in my home
Are you the young man
singing sweet voice mails on her phone
Are you the young man
who has this girl so in love
She wished for a angle now when she sees you
she whispers thank you as looks up above
Are you the young man
that put that wedding band on her hand
Are you the young man
that scared away all her friends
Are you that young man
that put that make up on her eye
she wore big sunglasses all day
just so she wouldn't have to lie
Are you the young man
Who made her so sick of you
how could you blame her when you left her home with nothing to do
She was a prisoner in her own home
she was to scared to take stand
cause she knew you controlled her life with only your bare hands
Are you the young man
who left her sick in the bed
come to find out her sickness wasn't sickness
you left her laying in the bed for dead
Are you the young man
Excuse me sir i need to know
so i can step out the car, pop my trunk and grab my pistol
Nice to meet you....Im her mom!
Please login or register
You must be logged in or register a new account in order to
Login or Registerleave comments/feedback and rate this poem.