My childhood

by Tasheka   Jul 17, 2006


My childhood is not the best, I wish that one day I can lay down and rest. My childhood is gray and black, hoping that the day will come for me to sit down and pack.

My childhood is a score of fourteen, meaning two is good and the rest is one big bad dream. MY childhood is like looking down in the water, wondering what will come out and is it another.

My childhood is just so bad, it has broken the day to tell my kids what kind I had, letting them know that it left me very sad.

My childhood is not yet understood, its like loosing a friend in a family twister, not just a friend but someone I look up to.

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