Harsh Reality Poem
You anger me as you pull on my heart strings
This world can be cruel to you, Better watch what it brings.
If you can dish it out
you can expect it back…
at this point in the game son, you should know how to act.
So step off the curb little man and let’s see what you got…
better think hard hard about your actions, Because this is your shot..
Guess you shouldn’t have run that mouth
you have to respect your elders like you’re in the South.
Kids have no respect these days,
they speak without consequence,
it’s not their fault you see
it’s just how their life has been
They never have had to listened to kin..
You know that really hurts as you talk smack to me
it’s not how it has to be
We could hang out and do cool stuff
your mom would be so proud of me!
So stop acting up and start taking responsibility!
You have to alter behavior and live your life carefree..
or choose to suffer bad things
it’s what karma brings
So let’s work together and try not to fight anymore..
let’s not always make this about the store
You shouldn’t require a gift to get things done
You should do it because we asked you to and
Because you are our son!
Writen By Georie Saunders circa 2018
To Tristen Beaver
©datkidz
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