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*Live For Everything, Die For Nothing*
04/16/2006 @ 5:32am
By:
thizzkidd

Poor, Poverty Stricken, And Livin Off Food Stamps,
My Girl's Goin Through Pregnancy,
And Yells At Me For All Her Painful Stomach Cramps.

I Don't Wanna live Like This,
Should I Stay Or Should I Go,
Do I Want The Love Of My life To Be Known As A "Hoe"?

Do I Wanna Tell Her I'm Having Second Thoughts,
Or Do I Sit Down And Shut Up,
I Don't Wanna Get Her Mad Because She Almost Left Last Time We Fought.

I Want My Baby To Be Born healthy,
I Wanna Go Back To School,
So I can Get A Better Job And Provide For My Family.

Our Relationships Been Hell Ever Since I Came In Her,
I Still love Her With All My heart,
But In The End She Still Calls Me A Low Life Loser.

My Day Of Days Has Come,
My Child Is Born,
My little Angel's Life Has Begun.

I'm The Happiest 16 Year old Daddy,
My Wife To Be Is Sleeping,
I look At Me My Baby Child and I Just Get Oh So Happy.

After Hours Of Standing Looking At My Newborn,
The Doctor Comes To Me With Bad News,
My Wife To Be Has Passed And Is Now Gone.

In The Midst Of All My Happiness,
My Girl Said All She Needed Was Rest,
All I Know Is That God Only Takes The BEST!

From the Corner Of My Eye A Silent Stream Of Tears Fell,
From My Deacesed Loves Womb She Lives On Through Our Gorgeous Daughter,
Our Sweet Angel, Our Mini Goddess, My Dearest Gabrielle.

Tears Fell From My Eye's,
Her Hazel Eyes Peirce My Heart,
And My Soul Aches Everytime I Hear Her Painful Cries.

My Gabrielle Peers Deep Into My Soul,
I'm Trying To Do My Best to Raise Her,
But All My Friends Still Call Me A Helpless Fool.

10 years Later. . .The Day A Parent Dreads. . .

She Asks Me Where Babies Come From,
I Tell Her About The Stork Story,
But She Looks At Me With Pitty And Says "Daddy I'm Not
Dumb".

I Love her So Much,
She's My World,
I'd Die Without My Baby Girl,

One Day A Drunk Driver Hits A Helpless 10 Year Old Girl,
As I Watch The News At Work,
The More I Watch. . .I Notice It's My Daughter gabrielle.

As I Rush To The Accident Scene,
I Start To Get Worried,
Then I Wonder Why God Is So Cruel And Mean.

The Day They lower my Daughter Into The Ground,
Was The Day My World Went With her,
Then Was When I Realized My Life Was Suicide Bound.

The Guns Cocked And Loaded,
My Finger's On The Trigger,
The Pills And Alcohol Have Already Killed My liver.

There's No Use In Carrying On,
My World Was Stripped From Me,
Both My Wings Are Now Clipped And Gone.

Out Of Nowhere I See A Hand,
Who Could This Be,
This Hand Pulls Me To My Feet So I Can Stand,

This Hand Took Me From Crazy Back To Sanity,
Within 10 Seconds I Was Outta Hell And Back in Heaven,
The Hand That Saved My life Was My Best Friend Desi.

She Took Me In Her Arms And Held Me For Hours,
I Can't Thank her Enough,
I Can't Express My Gratitude She Deserves The World's Biggest
Flower.

. . .Live For Everything, Die For Nothing!!!
This poem isn't real story, but for anyone who's gone through
this, I hope For the Best In your Future!




 
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