Concerning Life

Concerning Life

A Poem by KellanWheeler

I'm not one to yell
I sit 'till I can't bear it
Now I count the days

Is it possible
I am no better than them
We are all human

We are all so different
My parents raised me quite well
Taught me good values

I owe it to them
All I am is what they did
The ways they raised me

My Mother was kind
She gave me my sense of humor
And my love of wine

My Father was stern
He showed me what not to do
His Dad was worse though

I am where I am
Because they are who they are
I am who I am 

© 2014 KellanWheeler


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Added on March 30, 2014
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KellanWheeler
KellanWheeler

Malone, NY



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A Poem by KellanWheeler