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Sylvia Romero Poem
I was growing up as a crazy girl,
thinking every thing would be all right,
with no scence to take control of what came up next, then you died.
I was left with a shallow heart, not knowing you meant right.
Till the day I got caught and old enough to be convicted.
I realized life was hard and you meant right.
Why do I now dream of you to set me straight and to forgive me dad ?
But where are you dad?
I feel so bad!
I need to know you forgive me dad?
I love you dad!
I need you dad to tell me in my dreams every thing will be all right.
Copyright © Sylvia Romero | Year Posted 2014
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Sylvia Romero Poem
A place of city lights bright as can be, from a bridge
rail line mountain view at a magnitude of fourty
thousand feet in a peaceful place, while thinking of
my lonely life I realized there is more to life and I
have a life God gave me on this unpredictable earth
with many beautiful scenes where all that matters
isn't just me it's everything mean full to me and
what my life was ment to me and what I make of me;
and what God has awaiting for me a such a blissfully
life with no reason of complaints.
Why cry of worthless man and a broken heart when
life gives you a peek of a view of such beautifully
sights witch makes my night knowing there's more
to life then a sorrow loony life over a reckless lonely
crazy life that should have not lasted this many
emotionally abusive injustice crazy nights wasted for
many years of my restless life.
Copyright © Sylvia Romero | Year Posted 2015
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