This is a poem about a thought I had on morning. I guess you can say I woke up on the wrong side of bed that day.I think you should always try to make the best out of any situation.
The worst thing that ever happened to me, I was born.
Destined to live a life of mourn.
Torn form the love of a part time mother.
Constantly fighting in the house, couldn’t get along with my sisters and my brother.
Never had too many friends.
Probably because I never had too many ends,
and when I did they was all in my mix.
Like that rabbit trying get that bag of Trix.
But they couldn’t mange to get none,
cause I was walking with the spirit of the Sun.
They have broken my heart,
but it just made me sharp so I could start.
To emerge from the dark into the light.
So i might can fight,
for somebody who has been in the same situation.
So I gain motivation when I asked why has thou forsaken.
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