My Life
Poetry about my crappy, sad, depressing, rarely happy, ruined life as a teenager thought to have a perfect life.
Poetry about my crappy, sad, depressing, rarely happy, ruined life as a teenager thought to have a perfect life.
I have no choice on who I love. No choice on what I do. No choice in what I say. Never had choices, never will. Well, maybe just one choice.
When you don't know where to call home and who to call family. When everything you do is for what you need. Then everything changes. Your dumped in foster care leaving you ever more sure there is no home, no family and definitely no happy endings. Without anything in life to live for, you get reckless and get in troub...
I wrote this thinking about everything I doubt. Everything I miss. Everything I wish. Everything that is gone.
The world is a horrific place. People are starving, contracting deadly diseases, and have horrible hygiene. The world is so polluted that none of us have knowledge of what fresh air smells like. The people are dying under his rule. He may have unified the world and be living just fine and dandy in his fortress and cit...
You would think that a life of two students with perfect grades would be like a dream. Nothing wrong, no pressure, everything just works out. In reality you could not be more wrong. Over controlling mothers, divorces, pressures popular kids, and annoying brothers can just about make your life suck. Follow two girls a...