Sometimes

Written by: Sadiqqua Willis

Sometimes I sit and think of if my life was planned before I got here. Or did i 
make it this way. Sometime I wish I could turn back the hands of time and erase 
the mistakes that made me what I am today. Was it planned for me to be the way 
I am? Or did I create the way I act? Sometimes i wish God would take me to ease 
the pain