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[aid] => mick
[title] => Troubled Youth
[time] => 2004-07-29 11:35:59
[hometext] => An insight into my troubled youth & struggles growing up............
[bodytext] => I used to be such a little bugger, Bounced from one mess to another, People used to point & stare, But to be honest I just didn’t care. I have always been very upfront, People have often felt my brunt, I speak my mind all the time, I don’t choose to dress things up in rhyme. I’m sure some thought I was the devils child, When my actions were carefree & abit wild. But I stuck two fingers up at the world, I was definitely not a quiet, little girl. I’d run around like a giddy kipper, Often Mum would have to get the slipper, But I laughed as she smacked, As she launched her Motherly attack. I became out of control when I got older, My rebellious acts grew bolder, Drinking, smoking taking drugs, I was acting like a heartless thug. Fighting, staying out & having sex, Parents didn’t know what was coming next, They worried for my safety & my health, But I was climbing higher on dangers shelf. Then something happened so bad, That frightened my Mum & Dad, I was raped by some sick perve, It really shook their already rattled nerves. I was put into care for my own good, I never thought that they ever would, Send me away from my loving home, I begged & pleaded down the phone. Now I appreciate why they did what they did, As I was more than just a rebellious kid, I was oblivious to the dangers around me, I was too young & too naïve to see. But I thought I knew it all, Thought I was truly on the ball, I couldn’t have been further from the truth, There goes the tale of my troubled youth. [comments] => 9 [counter] => 180 [topic] => 65 [informant] => pixie [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 24 [ratings] => 5 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => toughstuff )
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