A Past Poem by patrick o'shaughnessy

A Past



ive got a past
but dont we all?
a place were i fell
from six to two feet tall

ive got some dirt
swept under my rugs
along with the alcohol
the addiction, the drugs

but ive got a future too,
looking pretty bright
shining on darkness
winning the ultimate fight

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