Im all alone I have no home
My parents are fighting
My parents don’t see what they do to
me
I walk the streets like im the player
and life is the game.
I see no one insight
But a nice comfy balcony
I get closer to see the house on the
end of the street
Shes warm and loved and full of life
god I wish I had that god here me cry
I know you’ll always be there but
what have done
My parents are still fighting they don’t
even care that im missing
But it’s fine I don’t need them
I got my own free will
I m taking care of myself since no
one wants to receive me.
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Sherie Gomez
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s. PS This is not true im
just trying to speak out to those kids
who are abused I understand you don’t hide just be the brave
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the one to cry shall not show no shame.
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