#WritcoPoemChallenge
The journey has come to an end,
Weaving through meandering paths,
Sometimes alone, often with a friend.
friends, I won't call my shadow friend.
walking through the unknown path,
starving and wandering who I really am,
fell in love, but went with a broken heart,
death invited dad and dad went,
mom invited death,
and I became a slave.
thief is my middle name,
yes, that I can't escape
finally I meet a friend
who? you may think
drugs, yeah drugs
selling and sniffing
killing and gaining
once it starts it never ends
now you know who I really am
please don't judge me to the end
your my son I hope you never forget,
I will meet death like my mother did again.
sorry for all the pain
but everything was for the best
you are rich thanks to me
while your mother went like a bitch.
you have finally got your wish
I hope you smile like other kids
know is time to go
make sure you never give up hope.
this is all I have
this is all I think
I hope you'll keep my last wish.