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by yolanda rhoades Apr 20, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Have you ever wondered why some people are put in your life, When all their doing is causing so much strife. I always wondered how they could call him Dad,Uncle,Cousin or even just a Friend, While those people were just putting their lives to an end! Things were hard to understand you didn't know exactly who you were, Just a little kid somehow trying to find a cure. You were lost and confused couldn't find your way, Wishing somehow some way everything would be OK. Constantly asking God "WHY?" All you could do was sit and cry. How is it that a little kid could feel such pain, Telling God "What is it that I'm going to gain?" All that was left were scar's from the past, For all the years he made the pain last. If somebody took the time who would have really knew, All of the things he was doing to you! All you wanted was a way out, Instead you laid there in silence because you were to scared to shout...... Not knowing what would've happened to you, You were left without a clue, And Goosebumps from the fear of not knowing what to do!!!!