a dream

I had a dream that I was a king,

No love so there wasn’t a queen,

Grew up in the system,

My life was a travel but you couldn’t go the distance,

I don’t understand me fully,

More details is what you want,

I live in a cold world war 3000,

Where neglect leaves scares.

Being alone starving for love,

 Where’s this lord from way above.

Making bad decision will never get me past the sky,

Fireworks way in the sky,

Writing this poems are the way I get high.

Money is the issue,

Mom and dad wasn’t there to give me tissue.

I lived in cps all my life, so I will never stop fighting.

My life had more downs than ups,

Razors blade cut me so deep,

Erasers only leave a scar and make me bleed.

My parents where the reason,

Fear was the season,

Young blazing rebel,

If height was success, I want to be out of this world.

I write for kids in pain,

My memories might have made me insane.

But writing to give a child hope,

Will get rid of some of this pain.

Kambrin scroggins