Why Me
When god made me, I asked why me ?.
Childhood , I was so alone.
When god made me, A heart so pure.
A heart that broke so many times.
When god made me, Why me ? .
He sent me demons, That hurt.
When god made me, Why me ?.
I asked so many times..
He made me a kind loving soul.
So why ? When god made me why did
He send man to destroy my soul..
Abuse my body, And crush my heart.
When god made me, Oh why? Why me ?
Did he send me into a black hole.
A world off pain, Betrayal and nothing to
hold...
When god made me, He broke the mould..
Sent me this road, For others to hold.
In their time of need. To show them the way....
To a safer , brighter. better way ,
So when god made me. It was for a reason
For the friend in need....
So when god made me, I got broken so many times.
To help show you’s the way .. To a Better place.
In your time of need ..So that’s why god made me...
To be your friend indeed..............
Copyright © Donna Burns | Year Posted 2011
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