Friday, March 16, 2012


Living, Learning, Moving On

Walking around with a smile on my face

No one can tell if it’s real or if it is fake.

From tragedies to family problems,

I thank all the screw ups who did drugs

             I would never look to bother because of them.

            Maturing every year,

            Is really fun to watch.

            I am glad my aunt put up with me,

           She’s one of the only people I got.

           I go to school,

          And have a job too.

          At times it is hard,

          But I push myself to get through.

          All these things occupy me and get my mind off of things

         That is why you are never fully dressed without a smile.

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