Menu
Sunday, September 5, 2010

My Life

Rating: 0.5
every day im strugglin.
always tryna follow in,
in my daddys footsteps cuz he told me in da car that when
i become succesful
itll always bring me happiness
but i just dont belive it cuz he always stressin in his head
my family is losing it
judgein me n starting sh! ! t
for what went down the other day
n that i have a price to pay
they act like they so filthy rich
n that they so perfect in this betch.
but fack what they kno all bout
is judgein n full of doubt
about how me live. if we dont man up
n if we dont live life n take it up the butt
in their eyes if u dont have a descent life
then u aint nothing in this world n u should die
but all i can say is faack what they think
n move on with my own life
they always see me strugglin
and they are always buttin in
tryna pik a fight with me
even tho im out on da streets
they c that i need help
but they dont realli care
cuz all they want is wealth!
Carolina Murillo
READ THIS POEM IN OTHER LANGUAGES
COMMENTS

Delivering Poems Around The World

Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...

1/19/2021 6:45:22 PM # 1.0.0.404