jacobb st.andrew Poems
|8.||I Dont Know||5/13/2010|
|10.||My Love Song||10/8/2010|
|15.||I Am Done||5/13/2010|
|16.||My Love For You||1/11/2010|
|22.||18 Before 13||11/24/2009|
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18 Before 13
People say that my dad was a good man, but the thing is if he was a good man then why did he leave a 11 year old to feed a family of 3 by himself.
The day I turned 12 I started working for my family because we had no dad.
I live for my mom, and sisters.
I would kill anyone who messed with them.
I have been growing up by the years.
I was 18 before I was 13.
so now I stand here, and I know who I am.
I am a uncle to hunter St. Andrew.
I am the bother to lots of people.
I am the true St. Andrew man.
I fight for my family, every time I wake...
My life is like a big dark pit, with nothing inside.
I lay in my bed, just thinking how much people I hurt, and how many people have hurt me.
Some say that my life is the best, but I disagree again.
Some say that they what my life instead of there's, I would trade them if I could.
When people take one million steps in there shoes, is only one step in mine.
Wait whats that light in the pit called my life?