This Life I Live
there once was a girl nammed me.
she cried cried cried till her eyes did bleed.
then one fine day she found a little seed.
that was filled with a tiny bit of need.
my family is filled with hate.
my heart is filled with sorrow.
evry day wishing for a new tomarow.
always wondering why my heart to barow.
my mother is no longer there.
my father would much rather have a beer.
my friends seem to laugh and leer.
why is it me they alwyas seem to fear.
my mind sees darkness all around .
my heart pecives hatred from somewherer unknown.
my eyes sence fear from everywhere not shown.
and yet again its me that has not grown.
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