When I was 6 a TV hit me on my head.
My mother surely thought I was dead.
But I wasn't I was laughing not focused about the pain.
My mom thought something was wrong with my brain.
It turns out I was just fine no bruising or scars.
My dad thought I was crazy but my mom said he's not crazy just from planet mars.
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The Kid Who Came From Mars
PoetryThis book is how I feel while I'm going through life. Some people have journals and some have diaries but I have a gift a true talent to write poetry and I will grow and expand my gift till the day I die. My heroes are biggie smalls and tupac. The r...
