Category : Poems

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I dont know how to start this out 
The things im thinkin now
So many angles i could choose
So many ways i could write about this dude
When i was a child i had my fears
But none were as bad as what led me to tears
My mom left for drugs and couldnt find the water
My father didnt want his very own daughter
So i walk this world 
Always in wonder
Why they never came back
For their “precious” daughter
So i stand alone,
 all on my own,
 i think and drink 
But nothing can take back 
the pain when i blink
The life i live is like zink, it doesnt make sense
But it does to me
I know its hard to comprehend 
 its what i live through,
 i feel till the end.
Been abused from 5 till now
In all the ways you know how
At 11 i was initiated 
To the westside gang
Dont laugh homie
Cuz i aint playin
Was homeless recently
But still going to school and makin that hunny
Cuz i could go back any minute if i mess up now, 
So better buck up and go and get those stacks up now
Homie dont you get it 
I was fightin the dirt
How do they claim to love me if they deny me my worth 
They dont know how much their words hurt
Look at my life and look how it turned
Workin at jack in the crack
Gettin the stacks
Underestimate me you in for a surprise 
You dont know my strength 
Homie, you better bounce back
The names fogbank 
Dont wear it out
Cuz i got my life set out 
The clocks tickin now
Its time to make it out
That is it
This is me 
Fogbank, im bouncin out 
This is my fight 
This is my win
This is my story
This is my sin