LIFE

Sitting here depressed alone in my

Cell wondering what went wrong why

Did I end up in HELL?

Glad I’m alone so no one can

See the pain and hurt that has been

Bestow on me

 

Hoping I’ll make it through

What now I have to call my life

To make it out before I die

 

All the meds in the world could

Not bring me up because my Husband my

Kids my family is not in my life

 

So I sit and I rot from the inside

Out.  Inside this hell I can’t get out.

Sit alone and cry at night Just to get up

And repeat my now so-called life

 

Boz

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