𝐑𝐇𝐘𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐓 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓

Poem 22

"Why am I living?"
By: -JEAEAN

You were born by your mother,
Welcoming into a world another
In this living,
You are here to do good things.

Your parents grew you up,
Until they told you to, shut up,
But then, you cannot hold yourself back
You then threw up.

Alcoholic drinks are for teenagers,
But in these pasted generations,
Those kids also drank the liquors
That is bad for your health kids.

I'm thirteen years old,
Old enough to know my limits,
I know what's good and not.
I know the wrongs and corrects

I'm not an attention seeker,
I'm just here to tell you what to do.
What you must and not
I do, you do.

I am living in this society,
Hoping that my attitude will change
My parents have hated me
My life is a jumbled

Anxieties and depressions,
We're there always.
They won't leave as do you.
Fight for yourself not for others.

I maybe this coward,
But this coward you've seen,
Also, have the courage to educate people
People who must do good deeds.