a poor child!

when I was little I was poor.we always had to fight for what we wanted,it was never fair because rich kids would always mess with the poor which was me.they said we would be dead or in prison that was the ratio of all poor people because we would have to still to get food.we Had to get food out of the trash it was never fair but they always told me life was not always fair. We had a little bit of change we got back from the road and put that in a collage fund, Until someone broke in the house and robed us they took everything we had even the only pair of shoe's I ever had. I went to school with no shoe's or socks people would make fun of me, It would make me cry a lot but that's because I didn't have a childhood so sorry but I love my hatters.