Sunny Days gone by

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
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Submitted: December 20, 2008

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Sometimes I remember all the days gone by in awe
My days on the streets and brushes with the law
The tears I've cried and lonely nights spent needing
The love of a father and guidance and some leading
The nights alone feeling so scared,enraged, and unsure
Living on handouts from strangers felling so un pure
Not wanting to go back to the hell on earth at home
So on the streets I choose to go, alone I would roam
Every face I saw was my new potential scary enemy
I hated my life on the streets, the place I shouldn't be
But now a days in my life the sun shines all of the time
Now the birds sing sweetly and poems do perfectly rhyme
Kids run and play and I have no more cares at all
I am truly happy now I feel like I'm ten feet tall
Some woman think that they need to have any kind of man
But I can do it alone, I am positive that I can
So I stand tall breathe in and let out a long sigh
I love life now and remember days gone by


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