Strong Lass
I'm really glad that I'm a strong lass
To get through all this pain from my past.
Each day something new comes along
And it hits me with a blow.
When one thing goes away
Another comes in tow.
Problems ,problems is all I see,
Why I ask?is it always me.
It gets harder day by day
It never seems to go away.
How does one get so much pain
Growing up as a wain.
Then go an to affect my ain.
I guess I will never know
Until is my time to go
Until then I'll never know.
Copyright © Rosina Quigley | Year Posted 2018
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