Growing up I didn't have a shit
Daddy was absent but I never said shit
Mama did her best to keep the house at peace
Big bro left early and went to meet Christ
You see I had to grow up quick
Protecting my family from all enemies
I wish I knew
I wish I could
Know what to do
Know how to do
They say we grow through adversity
Hell is a place for all without belief
Looking at my little nephew smiling at me
I keep faith for a happily ever after ending.
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KRYS
PoetryWe all want to be different yet accepted We all want to be unique yet fit in I am who I am, past, future and present I am krys. Small poems about myself, what makes me me. Krys the good and the bad, the poet, lover, human, and monster. Behind every...
