I feel like a chunk of life was taken from me.
Things I never got to do, and things I wish were different.
Every time I'd wish I had something, they'd frisk me away to a foreign place I didn't wish to go to.
I didn't have a will.
Where ever they put me, is where I planted a root in.
But only for a short while.
All the years I missed, all the times I wished I had what every little girl had.
A family, toys, and a roof to live under.
I would sit and cry not knowing what was happening to me.
Look at me! Skin and bones, ribs hanging out!
No wonder!
But someday I 'm going to make something out of my life and it won't be wasted.
I'm going to be a movie star,
At least I can dream.
The only thing I ever had was my sisters.
When I was once bad at 10 years old, they put me in a mental hospital for 4 days, and it scared me half to death.
When I got out, I wanted to go home.
But there wasn't a home.
No home to go to.
All the wasted years I wished I could change.
What could I do?
I'm only 10.
And they don't care about what I have to say anyways.
All I have to do is keep looking to the future and never let anything pull me down.