Blue eyed beauty

You see a girl seating on
the street curve with tears
running down her face.

she is wearing rags and
is all scared up, from
left to right.

blue eyed beauty, eyes so
soft she can barely look away
from hurt.

innocent girl with pain
and desire to do better.
no ones there to care for her.

hungry and sick no warm
place to rest her aching head.

her voice is so calm and sweet
she shows no signs or revenge
when she speaks.

very caring and gentle
you wouldn't think this
would have happened to me.

trying to do better in my
education, and look what happened
they screwed me over.

only having a high school
diploma, and no roof
over my head simply because
its too rich for my blood.

seating here on the streets, and
family too far to even help out.
really all they care about is
whats coming there way.

thinking about ending it all,
but cant cause i feel a miracle
about to happen.

seating here with volume in my hand
thinking.... '' life just has to give me
one more chance''.

but when i look around
all i see is failure and neglect.

maybe my life hasn't begun yet,
or my life was over just as fast has i
fell on this curve.

but at this point all i want is for god to
look down and see me, and say

'' come my child all your sorrows will be lift behind,
come and smile to the end of time''.