Poems from papa4612
May 17th, 2012
Sitting in her room
She is getting ready
Getting ready for her big event
She hears something
Some news that breaks her...
I am me.
I am someone who has been through what most people would go through either once in their lifetime or not at all.
I am strong.
I...
Sitting in her room
she listens.
Listens carefully
as her parents fight.
She wants them
to stop.
Stop fighting.
Stop cursing.
When she looks back at her life
she sees the strength in her many battles.
It may not be the battles you might be thinking,
but they are...
You put me in here when I was young.
You took me away from my family.
Never will I see my mom or any of my siblings.
No longer am I...