How Awful

Bad Luck comes in 3’s
They weren’t half wrong
A baby, a husband and a future
In the blink of an eye all gone

What did I do?
What don’t I understand?
Why can’t I see
How awful I am?

I’ve been called
All the names under the sun
I’ve been abandoned
At my weakest point
Yet in silence I stay
Smiling with everyone

Shutting down
I get weaker
Reaching out
It gets darker
Is this the love
That we’re looking for?

What did I do?
What don’t I understand?
Why can’t I see
How awful I am?

What did I do?
What don’t I understand?

… I must be so awful

Why can’t I see
How awful I am?…

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