Being born on September 08 Have different meanings to different peopleThe first you have the people thinking it just your birthday. But in my family, it's Mother Mary's Birthday.
Since I was born on this dayMy family believe I was going to be like herThat I'll be like an angel Better yet maybe a Goddess like her.
I'm supposed to help everyone Be thankful for everything To just spread all the joy and hope That this world has spread like wildfire
But I guess I failed at being all the things my family wanted me to be
I'm not really helping peopleI'm just someone that hurts people And I hurt myself
I get cut easily as if I was just a straw dummy I can break with one word But to be able to fix me
Your going to need over a million words to be fix
I don't know why people hate me But I guess I should just dieLike I live my 9 lives already
Like how cats do
Maybe I'm just that black cat that brings bad luck to everyone and myself
That cat that slowly dies every time it gets hurt
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Poetry Of Life
PoetryHas many different poems. T he ones that I write and other peoples poems. Also, there will be other things in this book.
