why oh why
does the world have to be so cruel
what did i do to it
or maybe its god i should talk to
well god
why oh why god
did you have to put me with this family...
they don't even love me
i know i'm not with them but still
I am always told that it will affect my future
But in what way
Its already made me a monster
my foster parents use me for money
I don't know what love is
will you help me
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
So sad.... Keep courage.... Keep the ball rolling...10.............. Naila