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You know when someone dies
how bad it hurts.Well..
I've been questioning why God
put us on earth to live and die.
For me I've been to hell and back.
I grew up with my moms 2nd husband
beating us all and her forgiving him
for it.
So from time to time.I kinda think
what's the point of living if i'm just
gonna keep going through hell and
no bodys here to do anything.What's
the point of living.
But then again I know I have to live for
well i'm not sure yet.But hopefully God
will help me out one day and tell
me what i'm suppose to do.
Because frankly I'm done living day to
day.Scared to death what the next
day will bring.
Waking up to people screaming.My
brother tyin to protect me.
But now i'm done and gone with it.
I'm out kinda and I still dwel on it
which I know I shouldn't but.I just
can't help but wonder why God
put me through that.I mean what
was it suppose to do??
- by emo skater__gurl2114 |
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- | Submitted on 11/05/2009 |
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- Title: Thinking Out Loud.
- Artist: emo skater__gurl2114
- Description: Me thinking bout my past childhood.
- Date: 11/05/2009
- Tags: untitled
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- Lalawell - 11/15/2009
- Wow. I feel really bad for you. I do sometimes thing, what and i supposed to do?
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