Her parents divorced when she was just a two years old
Her mother a force of fury and her father a sarcastic soul
And she just a big open sponge for the world absorbing it all
So no one really understood her constant state of being apalled
she became impulsive and sometimes spat on caution
Infatuated young and managed to hide the abortion
Noone knew they all just assumed she was getting fat
She would transform from hard boot to soft mat
Then came the time to grow the ideal family
it broke before it could start in anger and agony
Lives left with neither full father nor mother are needy
Each temporary fling dysfunctional, destructive and seedy
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