Growing upA Poem by Lilly17Very expressive, I was in a very bad place at the time of writing this.. You wanted emotion, your getting it.Growing Up In A Small Town, Full Of Pill Heads And Tweakers, I Can't Even Criticize Cause I Committed My Self To The Green. My Little Brother Even A Weed Feen We're Just Reaching Out To Be Seen . Growing Up With A Father Who Was Always Judging Me, A Mother Who Would Always Lie To Me. Got Damn Why Can't They Just Be Proud Of Me? Once I Turned Sixteen, That's When They Stopped Hounding Me. Maybe I'm Just Lucky They Didn't Pound On Me, Growing Up Being An Outcast, Always Pointed And Laughed At! Got Told That I Was Beyond Fat, There Was No Need To Respond. My Fists Were Like Magic Wands, One Swing And They Were Gone, Blacked Out From Dusk Till Dawn! Growing Up Is Like Rowing A Boat, The Current May Be A Little Slow You May Even Find Yourself A Bit Low, So Just Know When The Wind Starts To Blow, The Current Will Begin To Flow That's When You Go To Show THAT You're Life Is Beginning To Grow! © 2016 Lilly17Author's Note
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2 Reviews Added on September 7, 2016 Last Updated on September 7, 2016 AuthorLilly17Fargo, NDAboutName is Kaite, Currently living with my sister, and her family.. Unemployed, but I do babysit, all day everyday, I love my nanny job. I do not attend school at the moment, But would love to go back. .. more..Writing
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