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.
No comments:
Post a Comment