minihulk

There are those who don’t appreciate what they have.
They take everything for granted and want more.
They don’t stop and think about what they have.
They don’t open their own eyes and really look around them.
They say you don’t understand and your just being a bitch.
They say your full of shit and fake.
Just because someone tells you something and opens your eyes to certain habits that doesn’t mean they want to hurt you.
They just letting you know they have seen worse and that they don’t want you to fall into that category.
They are only looking out for you and trying to help.
Not many are blessed to have a mother or father because their parent is there aunt or grandma.
There is that kid that doesn’t even know his colors or shapes because the family is scrapping to live.
I dislike greatly when I hear young children complain and cry over toys.
It breaks my heart because I know some of them don’t have shit.
However, there are those who are spoiled and selfish.
They don’t know what a hard life is like and they still don’t appreciate what they have.
However, they are just children hopefully they will grow.
What I really hate is when adults and young adults complain.
There is that child out there that just wants a pair of shoes or even a blanket.
Some even ask santa for their guardians to have a job.
Some write to bring back their parents because their all alone in a foster home.
Some wish there mom’s or papa’s would love them and not hit them as much.
Some wish they were dead and some don’t get to be children.
They have to grow up and hussle just to eat and have some where to sleep.
Many people but not all, do not appreciate what they have at home.
They keep saying you don’t understand my parents are so noisy and always want to know where I am.
That’s because they love you and want to know your living another day.
I’m not one to point fingers but my heart broke yesterday.
I broke down inside because I saw my baby Marcus.
He has no father or mother but grandma and auntie are there for him.
I saw my cousin who is like a sister to me break down in tears because the mother of Marcus doesn’t care about her son.
Running off with a man that almost killed her and her son.
My heart isn’t as strong as I thought but I love that boy with my heart.
I love any child because no child deserves to suffer it isn’t there fault they were born into the world.
I wouldn’t break a child’s hopes, dreams, or heart.
Children need to know what love is to grow and not be angry all the time.
I only pray to God that for everyone that has a home and has what they need that they appreciate it just a bit.
I pray for all those children who don’t have anything that God will hear your prayer babies.
My heart is just breaking replaying the images that will forever be in my head.
I pray to God that he protects every child in the world because we live in a lost world.