While I was in the 1st grade. My mom wasn't really around I was in foster care so I had to become the parent of my brother. At first, I was really good but soon realized the system didn't care about that. I started to act out just to be considered cool.My 2nd foster mom wasn't trying to help us she told me I wouldn't make it past 23, I'll either be dead or in jail.
I've been through so much from being a parent in 1st grade to losing my soul in 5th grade to changing in 6th thinking it'll make all my problems disappear. Falling in love with a girl in 6th grade and finding out you were being played. I made a promise to not fall in love with a girl again. But I find myself falling in love again with a girl in 9th grade.
I started actually writing in 6th grade as long as I can remember and 6th grade was an awful year but I believe that should stay between us, 7 girls. But I believe I write poems to help those who are afraid.
