Sharing Life

by Brina   Dec 8, 2009


Is it too much to ask to have someone to spend time with and be there for you until you die?
I've been hoping that someone would share my life with me, since I don't have my Mom or Dad anymore.
Looks like I'll be dying alone.
My Mom didn't die alone, she had me but who will I have?
I wish people could see me for who I am.
My patience is running out, I don't know what else to do.
My heart hurts so much; at times I can't even speak.
I see happy couples and all I can think, when will that be me?
Better yet, will that ever be me!

Sabrina Rivera

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