My journal of Abba's and The Beatles music, short stories and poems for a contest. |
| Helen was bored with her husband. He was an executive and they had a lot of money and a nice house and everything they could ever want. Helen took the children and left. She had a cute apartment and sent her kids to school. She hung out with new friends but these friends had wild parties and she did the things they did and she was scared. Hey, hey Helen, Now you live on your own. She realized she had a good life with her husband She didn't have to work. This new life of noisy neighbors and wild parties wasn't her scene. Hey, hey Helen Can you make it alone? Don't you know what to do? Her husband called her. The kids were lonely and going to charity balls and those trips to Paris don't seem so boring now. Helen went back to her husband. She liked her boring life after all. No wild parties or bikers, she was home. It was quiet and boring but it sure beat the jungle she had tried for a few months. |