Surrounded by people alone in a bubble,
Getting attention by getting in trouble,
Chasing trains along the track, s,
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I'm an Alcky I love to have a drink,
When I'm on the booze I crawl, throw up, and stink,
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Yo' ah know ya duckin all. Ova da place,
Spreading joy wit ya beautiful face,
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Angel eye's everyday more and more,
Your my little princess the one I adore,
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I want to be with you when you walk the dog,
Check out rainbow's on a broken log,
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I don't know its long I'm shaking at will,
Loved one's gone I'm hurting still,
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Dear whoeva, back stabbing sneak,
My heart may bleed that dont mean im weak.
BANG! ! from behind like my head hit a car,
Dragging my inside, s bruised and far.
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Love and repect to my ten year old son,
For reminding me how cool it is to have fun,
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Itchy bums and scratchy noses,
Little girls and boys with poses,
Playing pretend in the sun,
Hide and seek just for fun'
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Why do people love power and control,
Ripping apart other people's soul,
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I had very little education at school, have never been taught poetry, (that may be obvious to some of you) I love writing short stories, although I had limited education I was able to read since age 3 for some strange reason at that age I recognised the words in the broadsheet that people were using everyday, I had a gr8 love of reading from that day and don't remember ever not having a book in my back pocket all through my childhood, escapism is a gr8 thing in my opinion, escaping into a world beyond the wildest dreams of a child or an adult just by opening up a old paperback or hardback that takes you any direction you wish without leaving your house is blessed beyond belief.)
Nobody's Child
Surrounded by people alone in a bubble,
Getting attention by getting in trouble,
Chasing trains along the track, s,
Hiding away these are the facts,
If I wanted love i'd do my little trick,
Cursing you hard while you beat me with your stick,
You wonder why I was once so wild,
When you made me sing that lullaby NOBODY's CHILD.