As I wait for something to sparkle in my eyes I think to myself where am I How did I get here? I’m in a smoky room Also scared within my heart and soul I wish for my forgiveness as i lay in a Smokey dungeon As I wish that I Am going to be ok People gather around me Help me I say! Help me! They have knives and guns I hope they don’t **** me As have unfinished business To deal with why only me Why not my mum, dad and three brothers But then I realise I'm dead I'm in hell I have made lots of bad decisions in my life Why hell? Not heaven?
This is written by my nine year old daughter who is off school ill today , she wanted me to add it on here , please if u leave a comment be kind thankyou x