Darkness
• Written by user831196889
back when i was 4, i believed in no demise
but back then i wasn't really that wise
i was to young, to young to recognize
that all good things came had to end
it was just to hard to try comprehend
that now my happy little family was no more
i just sat and watched my life walked out the front door
at night i lay there wishing
wishing my life would go back to before
inside i was fighting a constant war
i just couldn't understand why they would do this to me
and breakup our happy little family
and now i watch my parents fight to survive
and listen to all their painful painful cries
I've asked god why it had to be me
and why i'm forced to watch my mom get beat
please god i don't want the front seat no more
take it, please its all yours
over the years i watched my dad grow weak
almost to weak to even speak
he barley had the strength to put a smile on his face
but once he let the evil out in came the grace
i could see it in his eyes
my dad was back,finally out of the pitch black
that felt good, finally in life we took a win
and thank god, that's not a sin
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user831196889
Member since July 29 2017