| Something is not wright Once again I sit alone. Trying to piece together the unknown. I was convicted without a fair trial. My sentence was carried out by a man in sexual danial. A young boys heart filled with betrayel and pain, when his world of innocents was destroyed with words of his mother in vein. Evil that lurks for young boys in need for his own sexual desire. Sank his claws in to two young boys, and their mom he got spun and wired. And all can turn your backs on me. Join all who else closes their eyes by choice not to see. Or maybe you can see but your just like him and sick. you know a sicko whos turned on by a little childs prick. But for me I will believe my heart. Because I know it wouldn't lie. Standing alone fighting against a pain that will not be fogotten ATILL THE DAY I DIE By: Crystal Garcia |
| Dear Lord thank- you for giving my life to a beautiful angel for I was truly blessed. Now I come to you with her weak heart. Can you fix it. She has always given you her best. She has done nothing to deserve this aggony and pain. She was always there to make a crazy situation sane. She has helped so many peolpe when they about gave up with there lives. Yet when she feels pain alone my angel crys. Lord be with her now if she is scared. I know unconditionaly for me she has always cared. By: Crystal Garcia Dedicated to my mom |
| My mother My angel |
| Dont Count On It Life Sucks and then you die A familiar phrase, but not a Lie Many come and go claiming to truly care. Yet when you need them most. Why aren't they there? So alone you sit. Wondering How hearts can be like coal. Still Deep inside you know that you dug your own hole. So when you fall, count on no one to catch you. They have there own lives, And you do too. Cry as you will,hurt as you feel pain. Let him wipe away the tears Olny satisfaction he will gain. So keep lying to yourself , and continue to try. lifes olny purpose is waiting to die. By: Crystal Garcia |
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