Born to a mother with no father in sight. But my mother is everything I will need with my life
People are mean but kids are meaner Taught me that love isn't worth it either. Made fun of you no matter what you wore And no matter what you did
Dropping out of school seemed so easy But I had to stay cause I liked making my family happy
Growing up was tough with barely any money. But to everyone I seemed pretty okay Years go by and I am still trying to find myself But through the thorns those kids planted It is hard to find anything but harm and hatred.
Working crazy hours Working crazy days. Only to find that it doesn't satisfy anything Living each moment Living each day At some point I will be happy All I have to do is wait.
Just some random poem I made a while back that I found in my bag. It is bad but I wanted to remember it forever