The Baby's Wish
Siblings:In my family there was just us three,an older brother, a middle sister and little ole
me.Our futures were determined by good ole mom and dad,As long as we done what we was
told nobody would get mad.The oldest,my brother, he was the brain.The middle child,my
sister would take away all the pain.Now being the baby i was to know right from wrong and
good from bad,all this taught to me by my brothet and sis.I didn't,i wouldnt always listen,oh
those days i do miss.This baby wishes she could turn back time.I dont know to where,but i do
know to when.I will listen this time...
Copyright © Crystal Jennings | Year Posted 2010
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