Another Day Poem by Brad losinglife

Another day and nothings changed.
She's still the same,
I can hear her crying,
thinking she's the one to blame.

Will this ever end?
Will this house be a home again?
If I had my way,
I'd corner him and say.

Put yourself in her position,
all she needs is recognition.
Loves not enough when you say it,
don't you know you have to mean it.

Screwing up the best thing ever,
is something you'll regret forever.
Take her and make sure she feels it,
let her know you'll never let her go.