I hated my life
I wanted to take ma life with a knife
Being molested
was just to much
My parents never understood
and told me not to fuss
Being used and abused by guys
who said they cared
But when it came down to reality I knew they wouldn't be there
In and out of foster homes
is what made me find happiness in writing poems
I hate my uncle
For putting me through what he did
I mean come on now I was just a Lil kid
I'm so sad inside
I just wish I would die
But there was never nothing else better to do than cry
My mom and dad don't know about my past
They said If i think about it I wont last
My heart was broken
and my life was tookin
All by 1 person who practically raised me and said he loved me
But if he did
He wouldn't of did what he did
and he would of let me be a kid
