I had a tough life, orphaned, then thrown into the streets with my "new family", but I worked my way up. I went from a homeless, poor kid to a now hopeful singer/songwriter and now poet. I ain't that great at all, but I strive to be better, even in times of extreme pain. I made it this far,might as well keep tryin.
Here's a poem to start this off:
If you know me, great, If ya don't, it ain't too late.
Let me be your friend, shake your hand.
Maybe we we wil continue then.
I'm just a smalltime country kid with a small love for rap n poetry
So I saw this place that would let me be free.
Let's be buddies, share our stories
I will get to know you, you will get to know me.
-Booksie Poem, By Ikusa1107
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