She's my 911

by Neta   Aug 25, 2007


For so many years
i had no one to talk to
i felt peoples cold shoulders being given to me
i didn't understand what i was doing wrong
i was unsure of how to get their attention
i lived my life for 17 years being pushed around
yet when pain started growing
everyone surrounding me pretended not to see
since i didn't see the love i didn't crave it
a sister an angel my officer
watched me, watched what was going on
what the case was about
after realizing i needed help
noticing i wasn't going to open up
she pulled her hand out
got my mom to talk to me
made me realize i was in pain so much
i didnit want no more disappointment
i avoided receiving love
she was my call to 911
my life isn't 100 percent perfect
but sure is better then before
THANKS BIG SISTER FOR BEING THERE FOR ME
FOREVER AND EVER I GOT YOUR BACK AS WELL

please comment and rate and ima return the love
thank you
neta

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