Tear soaked pillows with
endless grief, solitude
like no one could ever
believe.
A heart to be shattered
once again,no one wants
this child in pain!Left
alone wondering who to
blame.
Holidays hold no joys at
all for them,all they see
is more lonesome friends.
Homeless,parent less and
hopelessly alone.
A child on her own searching
for answers she will never
find.Parents gone away with
a life she was not permitted
to be a part of.
Tears of love,tears of sadness,
tears she feels bleeding every
night on her pillows.Sheets she
alone will change when morning
comes,out the door her dreams
once again runs.
Give her hope,give her joy,
lets just for once fill her
void.A cup of tea,a bite of
bread, a dry pillow to lay
her head.
A single word to fill her
heart,a single line to give
her hope,a single poem to
give her meaning,a single
book can mean tonight she
will be eating!
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
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