Bellbell_060609

What makes me me

In foster care, I\'ve lived a life so untamed,

A world of chaos, where my heart\'s been blamed.

From home to home, I\'ve been shuffled around,

Never quite finding a place that\'s truly found.

The memories of my past, they still linger on,

A constant reminder of what I\'ve been shown.

The love and care that I\'ve been denied,

Leaves scars that run deep, and a heart that\'s tired.

But still, I hold on to hope, a glimmer of light,

A chance that one day, I\'ll find my way to the right.

To a place where I\'m loved, and I\'ll feel complete,

Where my heart can heal, and my soul can retreat.

For through my journey \'s been long and hard,

I know that I\'m strong, and I\'ll never be scarred.

I\'ll rise above the pain, and I\'ll shine so bright,

A beacon of hope, in the darkest of nights