I am a child so young and true,
I am a child sometimes sad and blue.
My name is important and my age is too.
I am a human and not just new.
I am a boy with a heart of gold,
I hope my mom will take my hand and hold.
My life has been filled with a lot of sadness
I have even seen the madness.
My Great Grandpa passed away when I was almost two,
My little brother was so new.
I really miss my Great Grandpa and look to the sky
I know he is my guardian angel way up high.
My brother’s dad hurt me when I was almost two,
He broke my leg and left me blue.
Then about a year after that he broke my wrist,
I wanted to hit him with my fist.
He broke my mom’s heart,
But she never fell apart..
When he broke my leg he cleared his name
Then when he broke my wrist he had to take the blame.
