Friday, May 29, 2009

MYFLOETRY: I PRAY IV ME

My mother always doubted us,
I wonder what she was dreaming.
Our fathers left us, he was all we needed.
7 brothers, 5 sisters & only one me,
But everyone started leaving.
So then my dream decease.
That's when it became hard to sleep.
My thought's wouldn't allow me neither,
So I barley lived at peace.
You can also tell by the way I fell asleep.
I looked cold, either with a blanket or sheet.
My hands folded together, set between my knees.
If God answer anyone of you, tell him about me!
Or for now on I should change the way I sleep,
My hands together right under my cheek.
That may solve the problem, because I can only pray for me.
Please lord help me delete,...
All these bad memories, that's hanging over me.......

Mr.Stanley

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