Bottom

Bottom Author Dana Redricks August 21, 2014 I came from the bottom Though I’m not at the top I’m somewhere stuck in The middle; my life is a riddle. Hey fiddle-faddle. This days are so long; I try to Stay strong, and manage on my own Fiddle fadle my life is a battle. People thought that I would stay at the bottom, But my life is one step from the top; I’m praying to God I don’t drop. I started from the bottom; though I’m not at the top; I want stop Until I reach the top; it’s like pop-pop I want stop until I reach the top. It’s like fiddle-faddle trying to keep my Head above water trying to paddle, and Life’s trying to ride me like a saddle.