SOMETIMES I WONDER....

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    SOMETIMES I WONDER....

    SOMETIMES I WONDER IF I AM UR CHILD
    SOMETIMES I WONDER IF YOUR MA FATHER ND MOTHER.
    CUZ SOMETIMES U JUZZ TREAT ME LIKE CRAP OUT OF NOWHERE JUST LIKE THAT.
    PLEASE DONT TELL ME THIS IS FOR MY GOOD CUZ YELLING ND SCREAMIN,HITTIN ME WITH ANYTHING U CAN GRAB WITH UR HANDS ANIT RIGHT 4 ME OR U.
    SOMETIMES I WONDER IF YOU LOVE AT ALL.
    SOMETIMES I WONDER Y DA HELL DID YOU MAKE ME AT ALL.
    SOMETIMES I WONDER IF I BELONG IN THIS COLD,DARK WORLD.
    SOMETIMES I WONDER Y DA F*** AM I HERE 2 STAY.
    CUZ EVERY LIL THING I DO I MESS UP SOME WAY.
    IF I MES UP BY ACCEDIENT I ETHIER GET YELL AT OR HIT.
    BUT GUESS WAT U THINK IM LEARNING 4RM MA MISTAKES.
    F*** ALL DIS SHYT CUZ ALL I LEARN WAS HOW SLOW YOU GUYZ MUST BE FOR YELLIN OR HITTIN ME CUZ UR DA ONES WHO HAS LIFE FUCKED UP!
    I HAVE IT ALL GOOD I GOT FRIENDS BY MY SIDE THIER ALWAYZ THER WEN I NEED DEM IN BAD OR WORST.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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