The Little
23 October, 2004
Author: Bizza
A sad little that i see in you,
I wish there was something that I could do.
I wish that I could take this pain away,
And not make it come back another day.
If I could I would do anything,
Maybe happiness is what it will bring.
Because I am sick of seeing you being put through what you are,
I cant garentee much. But I will this I will be your guardian star.
I will prevent what I can,
I will make that stand.
I am sorry that your mother hits you,
Because she throws her little fits.
I am sorry that your father is an alcoholic,
And makes you feel like .
I see certain simularities in you and me,
I just want you to know you can always depend on me.
I will always be here for you no matter what,
Just remember no if's and's or .
------- Author's Notes -------
I wrote this poem for my little cousin. She gets put through so much from her mom and dad. And I just want her to know that I am here for her. |
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