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Fate sets the day you’re born,
The beloved gods mourn,
Since they know it will be rough,
And hope you don’t get torn.
Forced to grow up, and be tough
Just a ghetto boy-
Broken inside,
No father, struggling mother
Wonder where the love resides.
Doesn’t know where his household
So he sticks to the streets,
Where it all unfolds,
Looking for quick bucks,
And fast friends.
But it’s cold in these streets,
Fair weather friends
Are the only ones he could meet.
He was thirsty and low on coke,
But kept them around,
They made sure he kept sporting,
And they love to smoke.
He hated his 9 to 5,
But was tired of him and mom
Being church mice.
Stayed geeked up,
So his mom
Could go to church nice,
Now he stays with money,
It should feel good right?
This a game of dice,
Born to fail,
Fate,
Heaven sent,
Or was born from hell?
Hearing those daily shots
He could never tell.
The beloved gods mourn,
Since they know it will be rough,
And hope you don’t get torn.
Forced to grow up, and be tough
Just a ghetto boy-
Broken inside,
No father, struggling mother
Wonder where the love resides.
Doesn’t know where his household
So he sticks to the streets,
Where it all unfolds,
Looking for quick bucks,
And fast friends.
But it’s cold in these streets,
Fair weather friends
Are the only ones he could meet.
He was thirsty and low on coke,
But kept them around,
They made sure he kept sporting,
And they love to smoke.
He hated his 9 to 5,
But was tired of him and mom
Being church mice.
Stayed geeked up,
So his mom
Could go to church nice,
Now he stays with money,
It should feel good right?
This a game of dice,
Born to fail,
Fate,
Heaven sent,
Or was born from hell?
Hearing those daily shots
He could never tell.
Literature
How To Tell Your Family Good-Bye
1. In your weakest, darkest moment decide you are ready for it all to end.
Come to terms with your decision. You will likely feel much more at ease
once you've made the choice to leave this world.
2. You must somehow tell your family - biological or otherwise -
that despite their love, it just wasn't enough
to keep you going.
A note is probably the best way to do it;
short, sweet, simple.
You could write it by hand, that might be sentimental
but a word document will do in a pinch
(and it will help you avoid messy ink smudges if you're prone to crying.)
3. The people who will read this note are people who have loved you dearly, or maybe
Literature
Sing, Laugh, Dance
Sing like there's no tomorrow.
Laugh like the world is whole.
Dance like your floating on air.
Love like you'll never see them again.
Kiss her like she's slipping away.
Hug him like you're unable to let go.
Make a promise like you intend to keep it.
Smile as if the sun was shining.
Literature
Reason Why~ A Free Verse Poem
Dear Teaches,
When you call me in french class,
And then scream at me for pronunciation,
I just wanted to let you know that,
I was crying all night yesterday,
And having nightmares,
I'm tired,
Please don't scream at me
Dear Parents,
When I eat a lot,
And then you yell at me,
For being too fat,
I just wanted to let you know that,
I'm stressed out and lonely,
But of course you don't care,
Please don't yell at me
Dear Friends(IRL),
When I'm sad,
And you don't care,
I just wanted to let you know that,
It hurts me and helps my mind,
Produce troubling thoughts,
Please start caring
Dear Family,
When you say you don't,
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This poem is dedicated to anyone who has grown up with odds against them. That feel like they were born to fail. Whether that is poverty, born in the ghetto, lack of parental support, lack of friendship we gotta fight through our struggles to see the brighter things in the universe. This particular poem this is growing up as a ghetto boy force to turn to selling drugs in hope that he can avoid being killed and provide money to help him and his mother.
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Is this inspired by anything you've gone through personally? If so, you've taken your cruel reality and turned it into majesty on paper. Seriously, I love this. Very good job.