Her Life Poem by Brooke Sanders

Her Life



She’s reaching out,
Waiting for someone to grab,
And hold on to her hand.
Will anyone ever understand?
Needing someone to wipe away her tears
Protect her from her fears
Hold her at night
Tell her everything is going to be all right
And treat her right
Ask her every night, how her day was.
Will she ever get this in her life?
It’s only a matter of time

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