I Remember the Days

I remember the days when I couldn’t write, so teacher said I was Bad “your never get nuffthing right” but papa said "I Can Fly", "touch the Sky", told me "I’ma Winner and never forget that", as he looked in my eye’s as papa had placed me on the kitchen side. So I can’t write down exactly what I want as am dyslexic but I still write because am a Winner and I have the power of overcoming and understanding so I dont let it effect me well to a certain degree. So I don’t really call myself a poet, i'm just someone who like/needs to express themselves, test themselves, just happy I can do it for myself So God bless Mama God bless Papa But God bless the children that have their own mined. Tallan J Bent (c) 02/01/09 11:30Hrs