Birthday gift

by jennifer   Mar 16, 2006


She lived a life of solitude
she lived a life in vain
she lived a life in which there was a strong on going pain
she had no friends to give her love and hope and kindness to
she thought about it day and night
she lay upon her bed her mind made up
she grabed a gun and put it to her head
just then a ring came through the phone
she pulled the gun away
her mom was on the other end and wanted just to say "happy birthday my dear girl today is just for you i care for you with all my heart i hope you know thats true"
those words ran through her head the gun was down for good she changed her mined about her life and then she changed her mood
she thought about this special day and what her mom had given her was the gift of life again

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