HELP

by Dani W   Jun 28, 2004


Can you help me from this bad life of mine
I have suffered since I was only nine
My friends think I am crazy, my parents think I am lost in the head
So now I am sending my lonely little plead
I do the same thing every night and day
I cut and cry my sorrows away in blood and tears
I have been ignored and abused for 4 years
I have seen my parents do drugs at a table
But that did something fatal
My Mum is disable and my dad is whacked in the brain
Pretty soon hes going to go insane
So I am here fearing for my life and for my sisters
As we wait for our savors

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