The poem of my heart
Every day i ask why...and at night i think about what happened and i cry..i wonder why they did this the question is unknown...i wonder, do they realize what a hurricane they've blown?...do they know all the pain they've caused...it feel like my heart has been scratched and clawed...my hearts filled with overflowing pain....in this sea of rain...i pray for a answer, but i feel all is in vain.......
As i shared this poem with you this day...may God bless you and hope you have wonderful happy day...
Every day i ask why...and at night i think about what happened and i cry..i wonder why they did this the question is unknown...i w…
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