Her Life

Her life been so confused
being abused from the one she loves
Getting kicked out from her own sister house
Being step and kicked like a small little mouse

Can't fight back cause she so small
her mother loves her but doesn't show it at all
She tries to stand up but stumbles and falls
Running to house to house
trying to find a place to rest their heads
But then end up on the streets again

Nobody knows what goes on in this little girl life She have no home but the streets to live
Nobody knows what goes on behind close doors
Her life in a big closet with dreams and bad storms
with memories of losts and storms of sadness

A child thats only six
who live as an adult
that lives her life to the fullest
Don't know if her life can ever be fixed

A child that sits on the porch
that waits for her mother to come home
can either be snatch or rap in a moment of time
While her mother sells her body for a nickle or dime

A child that needs a shoulder to cry on when no ones there
A child that accused of stealing her aunties drugs
A child that lives her life that seems so unfair
A child with a grown sister that seem like she doesn't even care

But an Auntie who loves her and take her in for only two days
That care and always there for her
the only home where she can rest her head
the family that understands

A place where she can smile and have fun
A place where theres no closet of bad storms

~Please comment and vote on. yes, this is a true story about my little cousin. You should appreciate the things you have in life because many people don't have them. Appreciate people more because you nava no what goes on in their life or behind close doors.~