THE child sits in total silence,
there are tears on his face, and his
body been disfigured, hes been abandoned,
beaten, and druged like a whore,
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I dont know what to say when you write sad poems like this David...Just the hope that all bad things/memories would end and you would rise soon.. cheerfully playing your guitar..Thank you.
when you read this poem, you need to know that the out come, found the rainbow...... with his moms love, , , ,