I was born not knowing what tragedy my life would see At first things seemed just as pleasant as they could be But something was wrong-I could feel it deep inside As the years went by, all I wanted to do was run and hide
My mom left me when I was nearly five years old Her death really traumatized me if the truth be told I saw her lying in her bedroom dead on the floor Taking her own life; I couldn’t handle it anymore
I withdrew for my own safety into a shell My life had just become a living Hell We were never to bring her up anymore It was as though she never was-it hurt me to the core
My sister Sue decided she couldn’t cope She turned to liquor and pills for some kind of hope Tragically, she died at forty three from the work of her own hands It was more tragedy and sadness than I could truly stand
Not more than two years later-the month being the same My brother Mike starved himself to death-what a shame He had so much to live for if he would have opened his eyes It was so **** difficult for me to say my final goodbyes
So, you see, my life is far from what it used to be My heart and soul ache as I pray on bended knee God, please watch over me as I continue down my road Help me to move forward as I carry this very heavy load!