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how could you
theres a freind i have...
who's had wrong happen
she is a buetiful girl
and she desserves the world
she has such hardship
and shes nothing of a bitch
so how could she suffer
from the world being crul
jokes not funny but written in stone
things not nice but hurts to the bone
i don't know her very youthful years
but i know her now
and its been hard years
how could anyone
rape this young flower
and abuse her in such a manner
how could she ever bare a child
a child never ment to be
with such a crul act at such a young age
how could the world give her a sister
with such tarible a defect
but her sisters time has run out far to soon
with no thought of her terible doom
and as i hurt to know this truth
shes glad to have had that sister
and it burns me to know
that i'm so selfish and cold
i live my life
with such suffering and pain
complaining over the least terible things
this pain burns so strong for my sins and the beutiful story
how could she ever smile
for such a terible thing to happen to someone so close
but yet shes happy
and this deeply penitraits me
how could such wrong happen
to such a buetiful girl
that desserves the world
theres many more a wrong
how could a god so great
let such wrong happen
i can't understand
o how can this happen
i know he's there
and i love her so
shes a friend at heart
but how could god let this happen
who's had wrong happen
she is a buetiful girl
and she desserves the world
she has such hardship
and shes nothing of a bitch
so how could she suffer
from the world being crul
jokes not funny but written in stone
things not nice but hurts to the bone
i don't know her very youthful years
but i know her now
and its been hard years
how could anyone
rape this young flower
and abuse her in such a manner
how could she ever bare a child
a child never ment to be
with such a crul act at such a young age
how could the world give her a sister
with such tarible a defect
but her sisters time has run out far to soon
with no thought of her terible doom
and as i hurt to know this truth
shes glad to have had that sister
and it burns me to know
that i'm so selfish and cold
i live my life
with such suffering and pain
complaining over the least terible things
this pain burns so strong for my sins and the beutiful story
how could she ever smile
for such a terible thing to happen to someone so close
but yet shes happy
and this deeply penitraits me
how could such wrong happen
to such a buetiful girl
that desserves the world
theres many more a wrong
how could a god so great
let such wrong happen
i can't understand
o how can this happen
i know he's there
and i love her so
shes a friend at heart
but how could god let this happen
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