Good Morning World

A type of peom that gives you a brief discription on who I am.

Good Morning World

Do you remember me?

See I was the one who wasn't ready for you,

but you were ready for me.

I was just a young girl,

a young girl at heart,

a young girl,

burden with a women's part.

You denied me my baby steps,

and handed me long strides.

At times all I wanted to do was lay down and cry,

but you stop me.

Because you knew it would hurt your pride.

I've died and died so many times before.

I once laid broken and wounded in the gutter.

But instead of you helping me,

you just left me alone.

I mean I thought you were suppose to be my friend,

My pal,

My only folk in the world.

You were suppose to be like my bed,

there when I needed to lay down,

but when I got in trouble you were no where to be found.

Good Morning World,

I hope you remember me,

because I remember you,

well,

I remember your back more than I do the front of you.

And I guess there is only one thing I have left to say you to you.

And I guess that's thank you,

because if you hadn't of done the things you done to me.

Well,

I wouldn't be half the things I grew up to be.