Struggle
Food and water
Some of the things my family lack
Explains the reason you could see bones pocking out my back
coming from a single parent home living like this is wack
Seeing my mother crying night after night is a tradgey
not being able to feed her kids
this could put a huge hole in anyones soul
so i pray night and day for god to provide a better way for me and my family
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