Poor Child

August 20, 2009
By Safara Cochrane BRONZE, Brooklyn, New York
Safara Cochrane BRONZE, Brooklyn, New York
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She sits on the step dark and alone no one to listen to and no one to control
She thinks about crying but what's the use no one will hear so she trys not to fear
Her crys for help never to be heard so she sits and waits but hears no word
No mom No dad No one by her side and yet she still has no pride
No one to sit beside her and say I LOVE YOU she does not even know what those words mean
She sits on the cold white step No One cares No One dares she said she's useless it may be true but only she know she can't ask you
She sits on the step scared and alone no one to hear no one to hold
No one to trust no one to bust her heart of Love now filled with hate no one can wait
Only she can but for what I don't know so lets give up.

The author's comments:
This is how I felt one point of time in my life so I am just expressing it in a Poem

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