Remembering
Remembering those days when I was a child. When life should have been fun and carefree.
That time of my life was great ;up to until i was eight .But it changed when mummy left me.
Remembering the times I usta smile and laugh and I was happy.
Gone are those days... Now paved are the ways that lead to misery.
That carried me through life to an adult from a child never knowing the impact it had on me.
But why?....
I accepted it
I thought I would be nothing and no one.
But why would I think that?
When mummy left they were placed in charge of me. I dont think she...
That time of my life was great ;up to until i was eight .But it changed when mummy left me.
Remembering the times I usta smile and laugh and I was happy.
Gone are those days... Now paved are the ways that lead to misery.
That carried me through life to an adult from a child never knowing the impact it had on me.
But why?....
I accepted it
I thought I would be nothing and no one.
But why would I think that?
When mummy left they were placed in charge of me. I dont think she...