Two Kids, One Divorce, a Failed Marriage Later…

This, is what I have, to show for it, two kids, one divorce, and a failed marriage later…

My marriage failed me, it wasn’t the other way ‘round, mind you!  I wasn’t the one who’d done anything wrong here, I was the one, holding down this “fortress” of mine.  And now, here I am, two kids, one divorce, a failed marriage later, you’d think, that I’d learned my lessons, but, I got tired, of feeling lonely on nights, and I’m now, desperate, for some company.

Two kids, one divorce, a failed marriage later, I’m still the same old me, ain’t grown up a bit at all, so, I’m bound, to repeat this same behavioral pattern over, over, over, over, AND over again, until, I finally SCREWED myself up to the point of beyond REPAIR…

Two kids, one divorce, a failed marriage later, that, is what I have to show for it, so, did I learn anything from this god DAMN life of mine, you ask?  Well, I’ll get back to you on that one.

Two kids, one divorce, a failed marriage later, you’d think, that the person would have the BRAINS to NOT repeat the same mistakes over again, but, WHAM, car CRASH!!!

Two kids, one divorce, a failed marriage later, yup, that, is what I have, to SHOW for it, and, although I’d FUCKED up the majority of the aspects in my life, I still got something to be PROUD of, at LEAST, I raised my kids up well enough…