The Past

When i was 3,
I had my dreams taken away from me.
My dad was gone, everything was wrong,
The only one I had was my struggling mom.
I came from a home with a sister and two brothers,
All we had was Top Ramon for supper.
How could something that felt so right turn so bad,
This is my past, falling down hill so fast.
My life was turned upside down,
Then my step dad came around.
Because of my shame, i caused him so much pain.
Now that my heart has slowly healed,
I regret the things i made him feel.
Now, in my heart, he'll always have a special place,
I really did miss his smiling face.
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Posted: Sep 2010
About this poem:
*same as my other poems*

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