Leaving my past and rushing so that i can catch up with my future.
Leaving my town and people to a new area.
Where no body knowns me, but they only criticize me because of my behaviour.
Aunt tell your little girl that once He lived here and he was one of us; but now i say goodbye because i don't want tomorrow to find me.
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I pray to God that he can keep you safe. So that you can protect yoursister. And always remember don't lie to your mother when i say goodbye.. a very good poem. tony