Before I was BornA Poem by JaceyBasically, a summary of what I learned about my family the other day. My family is really corrupted.I am sorry I was born. I am sorry for the way I was raised. We all have a different mom, But we were all raised by mine.
I am sorry I was such a brat back then. I am sorry I got what ever I wanted. I understand now life is difficult, For everyone.
No I do not have asthma. No my mother did not die. I am sorry you were depressed. But I did not say any of this.
Crying, smoking, beating. You and you and you, All have done it. Now you can talk to me.
I am older now. The same age when you all Began to die a little. Tomorrow is another day, And I undersand. © 2008 JaceyAuthor's Note
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