a hard lifeA Poem by Patrick Hengsbachthis is about my life, don't be like me...
a hard life....
as a kid i thought of nothing but play, i always had fun no matter what day i would play with my toys and run all about while eating some ice cream and trying to count my parents they yelled but i didnt know exactly what they were trying to show i payed no attention to the screaming and pain cause i did not know anything they said and then i hit ten, my parents they split and i did not know what wall they hit i moved with my mom and looked at her so " mommy wheres daddy" hunny he had to go thirteen years from birth and man they flew by, im having hard times with staying in line my mom could care less or two s***s about what grades i had in school or where i was running about and then the day came when i had to leave cause my mom could not take care of me how obscene i moved with my dad and man i grew up into a great kid who had all the luck sixteen now i was and trying things out, im getting in trouble and moving about i gave two s***s about staying in school, i cared about friends and being "cool" i lied and i stole from family and friends, and thats know how the stick bends i got kicked out of my family and home, " patrick you could f*****g care less about anything but your own" now the streets were my home, jsut cement and the trees, i was alone with the sun and the breeze. then my mom took me in to graduate school, i had another chance to not be a fool and then that day came i shook that mans hand, i got my diploma in my left hand! after that day my mom kicked me out, that is the second time thats happened, when did this come about after that day i moved back with my dad, it started all over, the lies and the vand. i lied though my teeth, flipped them in the face, "f**k you dad" right in his face i got kicked out again for the third time, patrick dont you think your walking the wrong line? after all these things that i have been through i finally get it but i cant overdo i live with mistakes that i do regret, do-over i wish, the past is already set i have to move forward and live with it now, my past i messed up but the present is now. do good while your young so your future is set, dont be like me and live in regret. © 2010 Patrick HengsbachReviews
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