Think of Me

Broken in a world of broken hearts,
I wait with my bear,
Watching from my window,
Wishing to play in the snow.

To have the movement they have,
And not be stuck here,
In the rock of horror,
Where I will spend the last of my days,

Three years old and no where to go,
Lost with no home,
Can’t move,
I’m here alone with my bear.

Wishing for a friend that can talk,
I tell my bear I miss my mum,
I wish dad would have stopped,
Thought and let her drive.

Though I’m only a child,
I understand now,
Next time you Drink and Drive,
Think of me,
With out my mommy, please.