Way Out

Sometimes I think that it no way out
Sometimes I think it know way out
But I know that I be home soon you know
Being lock up is not for me
Father God forgive me and look over me
Father God please help me

2 Comments

  1. chris s on August 10, 2011 at 7:00 PM

    I like the optimism in this poem. It sounds like the person that wrote it is strong and knows they can sort things out if they get another chance, so I hope they do get one…

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  2. pretty on August 11, 2011 at 10:25 AM

    keep up dha good work u will find help some day if u keep asking god for help he will find some one to help u i know deep in side theres a person in side of u asking for a good life so if u just keep praying to god he will find a way

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  3. kassidilenae on December 19, 2020 at 6:09 PM

    Thank you for your vulnerability! Keep praying and holding on to your faith. You are worth more than your mistakes. You have a wonderful life ahead of you if you look out for your blessings. Keep writing!

    KC

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