Before I was BornA Poem by JaceyBasically, a summary of what I learned about my family the other day. My family is really corrupted.I am sorry I was born. I am sorry for the way I was raised. We all have a different mom, But we were all raised by mine.
I am sorry I was such a brat back then. I am sorry I got what ever I wanted. I understand now life is difficult, For everyone.
No I do not have asthma. No my mother did not die. I am sorry you were depressed. But I did not say any of this.
Crying, smoking, beating. You and you and you, All have done it. Now you can talk to me.
I am older now. The same age when you all Began to die a little. Tomorrow is another day, And I undersand. © 2008 JaceyAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on November 2, 2008 AuthorJaceyBahstun, MAAboutMy name is not Jacey. But please call me that. Not everything in life goes according to plan. Many things go ary. Just keep looking forward and you will be all set. Grey; Between black and white.. more..Writing
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