Her Poem by Patrick Stefens

Her



She spends her nights in the park alone
Watching random people pass
All she wants is a little peice of this so called dream
It is'nt to much to ask..
With a safe home, warm bed, on a quite little street
Besides that just sotmhign to hold on to
And thats all she needs

Although shes filled with all good intentions
Shes had a past not to mention right now
Just before she goes to sleep
She looks up to god and says
If I could be liek that
I think I would give everything
Just to live one day
With someone I love
-I saw a girl in a park crying so i thought id write abotu her

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