i wrote this last year in class...

i hope you guys like it....umm...its rather old..but i like it..and so does the teacher...

Childhood memories are always a drag
If your parents split up
You always remember things like moving
Three or four times
And if you become famous
They never ask you if it was nice to get
Your father to yourself every other weekend
Or how good it was to have two birthdays
Or other holidays.
And whenever you talk about home
No one ever understands
That even though your family was split
There is so much love and understanding between everyone
That you almost wouldn’t know that we are
Two families, not one
And you’re always the only one who remembers
That although your father does drink sometimes
It never really hurt anyone
And he is probably one of the best fathers
Anyone could ever ask for.
And maybe you don’t have a whole lot
Of money
And many of your clothes you get from somewhere else
But none of that matters
Because while I may not have the best life or the one
With the most money
Because you don’t need those things to be rich
All you need is a life surrounded by the ones you love
And you’ll have the best and richest life
One could ever imagine.
...yeah..thax if you read it...

*clap*

thank you! *bows*

*pokes* it's really good. I had to little time to put this on my last post.

*tilts head* thank you. im very appreciative.