Whe it rain it pours...

Whenever your heart breaks it feels as if its the end
But in reality it just begin
To reason without meaning from
worries without doubt
Being in love is what lifes about
Stop to think about the little things that count
When it rain it pours...

Covered in a stafe left to defend for yourself
No ones help
Just being a victim is left
Followed by the past that bring tears to your eyes
Momma was on drugs and
Daddy didnt care if i was alive
When it rain in pours...

Opening up that door to get a surprise
Just to realize its just a childhood lie
Were having no money to buy clothes is a crime
Undertaking pressure wondering how I will survive
Triggering me to think why is God keeping me alive
When it rain it pours...