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THE POETRY PAGES
Me

My parents were divorced when I was young.
My dad left for his secretary.
My mom became nearly insane; shes still working here way there.

I have a feeling of knowing too much.
So, I pretend to know less than I do.

I laugh when I want to cry.
I lack discipline.
I get let down and cry easily.
Im a suck up.
I do things I dont want to, to make produce happiness.
I give bums money.

I know things will get better, with a smile, keep trying, and Ill get what I want.

I embrace my not so perfect family with a bright smile, everyday.
I have hope in hopeless things.
I dream of the impossible.

I have divorced parents, both married.
I have an ex- secretary for a step-mom.
My mom is working here way to sanity.