Sometimes its raining

Sometimes I’m Dying 

But you can never hit the ground


Its like a Bridge that I can’t build down

So I'm battling this fight

That I may not win 


Sometimes I get on my knees and pray

Sometimes I want to give up 

So will you catch if I break


I was a little girl, A normal child

Sometimes I even went out to play

Sometimes we laughed and hug each day


We knew every thing about each other 

Now its just like we can’t wait for these days to end


Sometimes I cry

Sometimes I do bad things in my life 

But please forgive me 

For my sins I've cross today

Sometimes the wait is worth it 

Sometimes that chain has true colors 

That we all must face


This poem is about: 
My family
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