Lord loves me more

by kayla   Jan 2, 2006


Sitting in my room
At the farthest corner
Scared to much
Father again making a huge fuss
All the noise scared the neighbors
They dialed 911
Then father raced out the door and roared
We were having too much fun
You see
Were played board games little girl you can borrow money from me
Mother said the same
Oh yes were playing monopoly
But ever since that day I wish my neighbors wouldv'e spoken up
But it doesnt matter anymore
I'm here sitting with the Lord

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