Her Cry

She says “Why do I have to?” What the hell had I done to go through? Mom left her childhood and dad too He broke her heart to whom she was so true Debts of love not 1 or 2 All she received from a friend she knew Yet so many questions unanswered Thoughts doesn’t seem to stop even if ordered She yearns for that love and guidance All relations are at a distance Loneliness that fills, blankness invade She helplessly cries lying on her bed Hope- she has lost, prayers- she stopped For life turned around when she had hoped! More of a torture her life is to live Hope she gets positive to forgive…