Lost

John Sarah

I walk through the dirty paths in my hood People stare longer and talk in hushed voices Judging me harshly for a mistake I did out of love For am starting to show I know what they are saying They are calling me names for falling into your trap Am only a stupid teenager Please try and understand me instead of judging me I cry myself to sleep every night Cz I now know that am a fool For believing that you were going to be on my side During this hard days if not for me, you should do it for your baby Am going into depression and I can't save myself Am praying and wishing that people will stop The mean things they are saying are slowly killing me And I have to be strong for this boy or girl am carrying

2018-12-19 08:12:43

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