I wrote this 2 years ago when my SD, then 16 was out of control. My DH had his head in the sand. He enabled all her self-destructive behaviors while he hid in the bottle.
He nearly let her destroy me.

Not a mother, barely a wife

I've lost my place, the price of strife.

Sex and fun that's my domain, from all else I must refrain.

The girl is free to self destruct, I want to speak but stay silent I must.

Just spread your legs and try to relax, pretend for now while I get us a glass.

Drink up, drink up and soon you'll see, you won't care anymore, you'll be just like me.

Just close you're eyes, take a big sip, pretend she doesn't matter, you won't be missed.