There are those two people <br />Who they say holds your hand <br />Well someimes its hard for me to admit that <br />Parentless I stand. <br /> <br />My father's in New York Somewhere, <br />And about me He doesnt care. <br />My mother Died, <br />And it still hurts so much inside. <br /> <br />So Regardless of the reason <br />Parentless I stand. <br /> <br />I have my sisters. <br />So they say. <br />But to me. <br />The vision's gray. <br /> <br />To be alone hurts so much. <br />To Have no mom hurts more. <br />To feel like an out cast. <br />To be. Unwanted. <br /> <br />I Go through this now everyday. <br />And every day it feels the same. <br />My Thoughts and feelings cannot stay tamed. <br />They rage war inside my brain. <br />My actions I try to maintain. <br /> <br />But how long can I bear <br />and Endure the pain <br />I encounter. Every day... Over and Over <br /> <br />Staying sane. <br />Trying to maintain <br />A state of Mind, <br />Which is all mine. <br /> <br />Lord, Guide me. <br />Be there. <br />Show me. <br />The way. <br />To stay here. <br />Help.<br /><br />Melissa Ferrer<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/parentless-i-stand/
