My Realization
i suffer from my mistakes
I feel small and out of place
I watched the terrors of the world
from the opening of my gates
I see my friends die one by one
over dosing on drugs or shot by guns
most born into gangs from a young age
they were deprived of love
I had a mother who cried
my father never tried
it is no accuse to terrorize others lives
ive seen this and realized my errors
im still young
I came from a poor life
but I was taught I can be greater
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