What is life when you have nothing else to live for?
What is death when all you lived for is gone?
What is a home when it becomes broken?
What is a family when it's torn apart?
I'll tell you, it's my life, my family, and my home.
I was torn apart from my family at such a young age that it caused me to always be in pain, I never wanted it that way.
I thought that getting older would cause me to understand & deal with the pain, but here I am at age 14 and in more pain than I ever thought was possible.
So why can't I understand & deal with this pain?
Will I ever be able to deal with this pain?
WIll the pain dull or lessen when I move back to Texas to live with my father?
What about the ones I love?
What will happen to them?
Well, all I can say so far is that I've loved, cried, lossed, been in pain, and tried to kill myself, but
LIFE GOES ON.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem