The Little Girls Prayer, by adamleeri Subscribe to rss feed for adamleeri

Now I say my final prayer, for the world to hear and know. I
asend to heaven an angelic dream away from a life of pain
and misery. Why did he hate me so, was i not his little
bundle of joy? So why did i have to pay such a terrible
price ? Why did he hurt me every night? I beg and plead to
be set free from my misery, but still evil held me tight. I
was relived when i know the end was near, for i could feel
it in the air. Evil was through, needed me nomore. I am free
and loved again on my heavenly asend. Standing before the
lord I know i'd never be hurt again. So love me and miss me
as I will you, but do not cry for me, for I am free from
evils grasp on me. B But I beg you now to hear my cry. Never
again you have to make a stand, to make the maddness and
evil findly end.
Posted: 2009-11-07 10:46:58 UTC

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