A PrayerA Poem by Amanda Naomioverwhelmed by the loss of the childrenGod Why does it feel like this? This hell. This unending night You promised hope. You promised bliss. God when you sent me to earth You never said You never mentioned the pain The loss. The hurt. The dead. God if you promised joy Then why do I cry in the night? When the doors are closed They block out the light. © 2012 Amanda NaomiAuthor's Note
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Added on December 18, 2012Last Updated on December 18, 2012 AuthorAmanda NaomiWAAboutI am from the wildest imagination From a selfless child with nothing to hide Im from a broken family filled with love And too, from a family broken with lack of love I am from the tip of a pen F.. more.. |

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