This is me trying to get from down here, to way up there.
It's the way you do things sometimes.
Not the how? what? where? when? and why?
I love my baby 99.99% of the time.
That .01 that messes with my mind.
What I'm trying to do and trying even harder to say is figure this life out in my own way.
People that come to my head are the ones who don't give a crap rather have someone dead.
Then to have someone think they are less.
What I don't get is how can someone live like this.
Why are broke dad's leaving their kids?
Leaving the baby before it is even born.
That's not the guy and I don't want to say it but that i warned-
You plenty of times.
But you can only try to help and then let the birdy fly.
Let's not say F the world let's get high.
With whom ever made that up, let the philosophy die.
Instead try to improve, even if it's a little.
I do care I want my kids' future to be bright like some skittles.
Rain bows on the ground. Don't let the splash of a puddle knock off your crown.
THE END.
Wow! I really don't know what else to say. All I can say is WOW!
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