You'll Make It Through

I know that when I cry,
No one listens,
I know that when I die,
Not a tear will fall.

I know that when she left,
I was never to see her again,
I know that if no mother felt dereft,
That these problems will never end.

I know that we aren't puppies in a store,
But people seem to pick what the want,
The walk out the door.

I know that at each house I will not stay,
Because I am the problem,
I know that with each day,
I am fighting a new goblin.

I know that the older I get,
The less people love me,
I know, that there is no reason to get set,
Because I will always leave,
Nobody wants me.

But now, I know, no child will cry,
Without being heard,
I know, that they won't die,
Without someone being hurt.

i know, that when their parents left,
Somewhere in their heart the would bleed.
I know , that each child will have another breath,
they will live and read, read their story,
Not what they have seen.

I know that it hurtss when people want a certain type,
They don't get it,
They may or may not get a child that is right,
And if so, they will be gled to their hip.

I know that at each house it's one step closer,
To finding their family,
They might even get something with a motor.

I know they won't be fighting,
That evil goblin,
They'll just be writing,
Less things down, that may come as a problem

I know that the older they get,
They will only find more things to do,
That they can just sit,
And know that they too will make it through,

You'll make it through.