• So This is where it begins,huh?.. Alright then, Here I go..

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    I was a lonely kid growing up
    My parents were poor
    I had little education
    But not any more..
    I have the brains and brawn to figure things out -
    ..Now if that don't work, ill take it out..
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    Now back to my life, I don't want to be judged..
    I was bullied a lot as a kid, You see..
    It really never meant a whole lot to me..
    I thought it was common the pains brought to me..
    Until I made a decision, A bad one, Honestly.
    The next day I walked off that bus, The kids leapt upon me like a falling truss..
    I got up and stopped to shake -
    That compressed bottle in my mind started to break..
    My muscles tensed up..
    I knew I was in trouble, When I broke my first bone in a fight, My knuckle..
    I never knew another way to let out my anger..
    I guess that very day, I went berserk or even madder..
    But that's not all, I was kicked out of school..
    My parents punished me, I was fifteen and homeless now too..
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    I faced a lot of challenges on the streets to be honest..
    I thought it would be a piece of cake but I was astonished..
    In days of cold weather, rain and cussing, I began to see the answers and the yellow bus bussing..
    I ran up to the bus it slowed to a halt, Yet I didn't attempt to aboard as I saw something that made me ignore..
    I saw my reflection, what I had become, A monster to some or a trainwreck to mum, I picked up the bag, Of which I stored my change in, Fifty-Nine cents and a voice to use, I gave the driver my money, But he began to refuse, I quickly dropped to my knees and prayed to god, that the next thing that happens, will change his "no." to a *nod*..
    I told him about my life, and all that I've been through, From the start to the end, I began to shed tears then pour, and the only thing I next heard was the silent chatter and the closing of the door..
    He walked me to the front seat, patting my back and bearing me care, I thanked him honourably and looked at the scenery pass by, and I fell asleep, He shook me softly, Gesturing me out from the city bus onto the sidewalk, It was night, I retreated my gaze to him once again and he was unlocking a door, He walked in and said, "Come in.. its just a floor.." He smiled a kind, warm one, and I took off my shoes, He locked the door behind, and He replied, "Theres plenty of food in the fridge, Take what you choose."

    U-Umm sorry my mind is fuzzy, I can remember the whole story, Its been so long, Any ways I forget that man's name, But if I met him again, I'd sure hug him, And it would be calm
    ..


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    Love, Conseqq, Call me a survivor, Because I know I wouldn't have been here if it weren'
    t for that man..