I think not!
Many say I am ugly, some say i'm not.
Now what do they see in me?
For I am drowning in this sea of misery.
Yes I am human, yes I do cry.
With tears in my eyes, running down my face as I write.
This which you read I s like when my heart bleeds.
Everyone longs to be loved.
So I run not to be found, the pain of a loss is so profound.
Where is he? was all being asked.
Just follow the trail of blood.
Down the street,and through the alleys.
Go on hunt him down!
Cause at the end of it all you will see him.
Bleeding to death on the ground.
In a cold dark place .
Where nobodies around...
I please ask you all "keep me in your prayers"
Thank you, and may god bless you all.
Jesus , Rivera Calderon
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