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by monica Dec 7, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about death
Look at me! some day a child i will be with little feet and little hands maybe some day playing in the sand today i find out the color of my eyes big and brown what a suprise. lips from my daddy eyes from my mommy some day well be together a big happy family look out for me now is the time being in the world living my wonderful life. yup now is time here i come wait whats that thing pulling at me what are you doing with my eyes with those i have to see please don't that hurts just let me be i just wanted to have a life but your taken it away from me. mommy don't let this happen stop all this pain i want to be a kid and play out in the rain. mommy i don't understand did i do something wrong all i want is to be with you for you to hold me is what i long. mommy help stop it please their goes my big brown eyes their goes my little feet well my eyes are gone no longer can i see their goes my little fingers i guess you don't want me to be. its ok mommy i know you love me still but why me you daughter would you want to kill well mommy these are my last moments i love you with all my little heart i know you still love me even though your ripping my heart a part. i slowly start to fade slowly start to slip away i will never be never see the light of day.