The Trial's of Life
The trial's of life
Child I once was, with no sin's, no trouble's.
Then came the outside world, with good and
bad rolled up in one.
Choice's put in front of me, having no idea of
what to choose.
I grew quick and fast, making bad choices in
my life, trying to make good ones.
Then came the first trial of my life, my mother
with tears in her eyes and sadness in her heart
That condemned me to a life of solitude, with
the mental anguish of the hurt I put her through.
A child no more; An adult I am, ready to embark
in a life of dismay, more trials to face: Guilty I am
of my past.
But now to face a trial of life and death O: I will lose
the one thing that means the world to me.
Can I control my sanity?
Can I be strong?
I do not know, guilty i am of all I done.
The trials of life.....
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Written by Gina Montalbo
05/15/2014
Copyright © Gina Montalbo | Year Posted 2014
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