God is Good
God is Good Poems
That Poor Child
She's been abandoned,
she's been abused,
in so many different ways.
Yet she wants to find love,
feels she needs a friend,
still longing for the day.
One minute she's a cruel one,
quite hard to get along with.
Then the next she's a sweet heart,
wondering what it'd be like to be kissed.
You'd see her once and she's angry,
at no one in particular.
Then, twice, and she's crying
wondering why no one likes her.
She's never been hugged,
or ever told that she's preety.
She's forced to suck it up,
and hold it all in.
Oh dear, what a ...
My Tears; Rain
Theres a dark cloud heading our way....
The roar of the thunder scares everyone away...
The flash of lightning makes everyone scream...
Theres a thunderstorm... that's what it seems..
But no one believes looks are decieving..
And no one realizes that I am missing.
Standing in an abandoned field.....