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When I was young I had a hard life.
My mom and dad decided not to stay husband and wife.
No one was there when I was in trouble.
I needed love and someone to cuddle.
As a child I deserved better than I had.
A child should always be happy not sad.
There was nothing in my life to make me proud.
I smoked I drank I hung out with the wrong crowd.
I had a cigarett in one hand a drink in the other.
Through life all I had was my sisters and brothers.
I was headed for the gutter and going nowhere.
So I found someone that loved me and showed me he cared.
I finally decided to change my life.
So I married my husband and became a mother and a wife.
                                Teresa Skyles
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Kendrick Avatar
March 31, 2010 at 1:43 PM
Great rhyme and rhythm...Sad that so many of the people in America end up in home situations that a less than ideal...Glad that you found a man who loves and respects you and that you love him back..Keep the creative pen flowing. Sara
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March 30, 2010 at 3:33 PM
Isn't it amazing how love can turn around a person's life. I'm so glad you found someone who cares and gives you the support and compassion you deserve. Thank you for sharing this inspiring poem, Teresa! Love, Carolyn
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March 30, 2010 at 3:04 PM
Enjoyed reading your wonderful poetry today Teresa. I wish you the best always in your writing endeavors whatever they may be. I am happy you found someone to give you love. Hoping you have a wonderful week filled with inspiration. Love, Carol
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