Help

by Torey   Oct 1, 2005


What am i supposed to do
they give me dirty looks
they threaten me

I love my baby
and yet i may never
get to see that precious little face
for those people try to hurt me

what do i do no one to help me
I'm all on my own,I'm like a rabbit
small frail and week

i have feared for soon will come the day
when they will come for me
and try to take my life and the one i love so dearly

so god if you here my cry
please, i beg of you
save mine and my child's life

i wrote this poem when i was 16 and pregnant with my daughter that i gave up cause i was to young to give her the life that she needed i wrote this on 12/20/93 and just to let you know i delivered a healthy baby who is now 11 yrs old

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