here is a poem that I wanted to share I have a lot more but do not have them at this time I will share them when I get them back from my cousin.
Sorrow Copy write of Trina Jensen
Tears of sorrow downward flowfrom deep with in my very soul.
My heart aches with sorrow from the things my eyes behold.
Sold your very soul for the devilish thing that bag holds.
Oh the sorrow thats deep inside my very soul
Tears of sorrow downward flow
that bag you hold has withered your very soul.
I see your children hungry for food.
Every dime you have spent on that devilish bag you hold.
Tell me what do you have to show from that devilish thing that has taken your very soul.
Your children have no parent to guide them
.Tears of sorrow down ward flow.
The baby is crying though your ears hear nothing
as you sleep away the high you are partaken in.
The oldest caring for the babies only 6 years of agea baby taking care of babies.
Tears of sorrow down ward flow
They cry cuz they are hungry your ears do not hear.They are dirty no parent to care.
The children you have no more they are gone like all the vaulables that you once owned.
Tears of sorrow down ward flow.Sirens I hear the ambulance grows nearer.
Could it be please tell me it is not
Tears of sorrow downward flow.
With a needle in your arm they found you dead on arrival they called you.
Another overdose they say what a shame.
Tears of sorrow downward flow.
Children lost in the system no more parents they have.
Another soul lost to a devilish bag.Tears of sorrow downward flow.
