The Move

My crappy life is bout to fall apart
I don't know how to handle shit life brings
I wish I could just follow my true heart
Life's tight rope seems to be just a mere string
My friend's are here, I wish I could just stay
But at 18 my Dad says I must go
Not just kicked out but forced to move away
The pain I'd feel, I hope I'll never know
I try real hard to be a perfect son
It's never good enough for dear old dad
He says that I must learn that life's no fun
If I have to move I'll me more than sad
To Utah I must go all by myself
To shrink away from earth just like an elf.

Poetry by Rhett
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Written on 2006-10-26 at 23:03

Tags Goodbye  Imperfect  Failure 

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