The Un Lucky One
The UN lucky one
Puts on her make up
Wear a dress she bough today
Leave a list is on the table
Baby sitter’s on her way
Unknown faces around her
She learns to pretend
Same familiar hotel
But with different men’
And she remembered
When her life use to be fun
But unlike the movie
She was not the lucky one
She though she found love
But his was heart cold as stone
Cause nine months later
She was in a ward alone
With nowhere to go
And a new life to care for
She found a number
And knock on a door
Her parents disown her
With a baby in her hands
And this is how
Her dark side began
And she is my friend
Will never disrespect
Will never judge her
God made no one perfect
And she is a good girl
With beautiful long hair
She has compassion
And she shows it everywhere
She helps a lady cross the street
Give a homeless a dollar
Buys him something to eat
And he said god bless her
And she is not proud
Of the life she live
And what we don’t understand
We have to learn to forgives
And those with no sins
Can cast the first stone
And if we can’t throw it
Let’s just leave her alone
Copyright © Kasim Ishmael | Year Posted 2012
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