Children.A Poem by Rebecca Hope RoustonThese are some of this things my mother has said to me over the past few months..Have I been sent to hell? I miss the innocents of your life I had dreams, I had plans All that has been torn from me When did you grow up? I remember this little child She had not a care in the world And just look at her now He stole the youth you had left Now you're almost a woman If I could, you know I would I'd murder him and never regret it I was happier before I knew this I didn't know what I had Now you're older and now you're gone I just never wanted this for you.. © 2008 Rebecca Hope RoustonFeatured Review
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Added on April 25, 2008Last Updated on April 25, 2008 AuthorRebecca Hope RoustonNeverland, MIAboutI'm Rebecca. My words are my story, your interpretation is yours. Sober since 2/4/2019, with one vacation to neverland. "Free yourself from yourself" - Tool more..Writing
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