Life was fair

September 19, 2012
By Anonymous

Split from homes
taken from the ones we love
going to sleep in different beds with bed bugs
its just crazy i love my mom i want to go home
the life of mine is just so dark and all alone
i cant even use the phone to call my mom I'm just so sad i have to cry every night i just miss the bed that my brother and i use to share
and i miss the ones who cared but hey who said life was fair.

The author's comments:
just about kids in froster care.

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