Sharon
We’ve run out of soap
Sugar
Hope
.
I’ve sent my son with this note
You know I’m dead-broke
If you can please
Send anything I promise
On payday
It’ll be a blessing returned
Men never stay
I’ll pray
In the meantime
.
Sharon
Don’t be mad
I’m trying
Edmond heard me crying
I’ve been thinking of dying
No toilet paper
Gas
No cash
.
I’ve sent my son with this note
Wearing my coat
Please help if you can
If not I understand
On payday I’ll
Make your dinner
His father had to go
I’m by myself
I’m praying
In the meantime.
