Known as my Plight, by WittrR
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Beaches: all of springs craze
The children splishin and splashin
All have thrown me in a daze
Smiles all aglow with the waves crashin
Peaceful and silent
No noise to be heard
Fathers says just dial it
An account not to be stirred
Fun and games sense it all
Chillin here on a mission
To fix my life that was in a fall
Throws my feelings into submission
Keeps me on my toes
Wondering if I will be
The kind to solve the woes
Of the child not yet seen
Wondering will I be alright
To give children what they need
This is my infamous plight
To care for another while I bleed
No one cares whether I live or die
Yall could care less
You lift me up nice and high
Just the toss me like the rest
Hate on me all you want
One thing keeps me alive
The child inside you, an idea sought
My dream: me and her will someday thrive.
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Posted: 2011-05-02 23:17:55 UTC |
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