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This is a poem about making mistakes.
Submitted:May 28, 2007 Reads: 105 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
Instead of my days being bright and sunny
My days are dark and gloomy
My life is nothing without money
My room at the shelter is not roomy
My family has abandoned me
I should have made a better judgment
See where gambling drugs and drinking landed me
I can't find a job because everyone sees me as scum walking on the pavement
Well they are right
I was so dumb
There is never going to be a side that is bright
I am a drug addicted scum
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