Her story

by cyera   Aug 12, 2004


She walked up to me,
and begged for my help.
telling me stories of pain,
and the sorrow that she felt,
she looked me in the eyes,
and this is what she said,
"I'm not gonna lie to you,
i wish i was dead!"
i didn't know what to say,
so i held her in my arms,
and wished so bad on that day,
i could keep her safe from harm.
That night I could hardly sleep,
my mind was filled with fright,
i just thought about what she had told me, on that sad night...
the next day there was a knock at the door, i opened it and saw my future my destiny... i tried to blame it on someone else, but that lost girl was me...

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