I can write poems, but I do it for fun.
Don't believe me here goes one
Let me tell you about this vibrant child, she was so sweet.
To bad early God is who she had to meet.
No one knows why her daddy did it.
Maybe because of her mother she was a spitting image.
He had so much anger for the witch.
So he took it out on her with his fist.
An innocent child is what she was.
Her life taken by the one she loved.
Her family will never get to see her sweet 16.
He took her life when she is only 3.
Don't believe me here goes one
Let me tell you about this vibrant child, she was so sweet.
To bad early God is who she had to meet.
No one knows why her daddy did it.
Maybe because of her mother she was a spitting image.
He had so much anger for the witch.
So he took it out on her with his fist.
An innocent child is what she was.
Her life taken by the one she loved.
Her family will never get to see her sweet 16.
He took her life when she is only 3.
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