The End Story
Litttle baby girl was born into the world
not knowing the word hate, until the age three
when mommy and decided to seperate
Not knowing the really damage until the age eleven
was pulled into things and started living dangerously
from the hatred living inside
couldn't find out why
because daddy wasn't there to give enough hugs
and mommy was always on the run
Trying to escape the pain so she ran away at the age thirteen
but she stayed awake
thinking of the hurtful things people would say
she even cried out to God asked, "Are you listening to me?"
She decided to go deeper so she found it in blood
that didn't help so she tried to find love
she was hopeless and lost
didn't think about turning to God
now shes sixteen and a lost cause
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