Story of my Life

This is the story, of my sad, lonely existence,
For during my life, I've had to travel quite a distance.
I was only a year old, when my parents split apart,
And now, all of you readers, this is where the story start.

So then one day, my dad brought to me,
Someone to call, my new mommy.
She forced me to call her mom, not her first name,
They expected me, to treat my moms the same!

I never really got to see my real mom much,
At night I would cry, yearning for her touch.
I was only a kid, and lived with grandparents, step-mom and dad,
I was such a lonely girl, but no one knew I was sad.

We finally moved, to a house with more room,
Where the flowers on the hillside were in bloom.
I was happier, but still depressed,
Little did I know, there'd soon be more stress.

When I was 9, my dad got his own home,
And I moved in with him, from my grandparents I roamed.
And I missed them, Dad and her were so mean,
They called me names, and said "no dating till your 16."

At night I'd cry, and wish I could leave,
And wipe my eyes, on the top of my sleeve.
That's when it'd start, I'd wish to die,
I gave up hope, and I no longer try.

But last month, something wonderful happened,
My dad turned so mean, his heart must have blackened.
He yelled so loud, and slammed the door,
And said to me, "I CAN'T STAND YOU ANYMORE!"

Despite his rage, and my terrible fears,
I told him it was he, that changed me throughout the years!
He kicked me out, onto the street,
With nothing but, the shoes on my feet.

But now I live, with my grandparents again,
So I'm writing this poem, with a paper and pen.
I am less sad, but still depressed,
This is the story, my life's last request.

Yeah, I know it's long. Sorry! Please rate and comment though, since you've wasted some time reading this.
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