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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=338784" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>(Comparison Poem) As A Child</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child I was picked on, tortured, and humiliated<br>A outcast of the worst sort.<br>A child who had no voice of his own<br>No say<br>No reason to celebrate<br>Yet I did every day</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child I didn't know the way<br>As I don't even now<br>No guidance has ever been just given to me<br>I had to search for it to be found<br>Even now I prefer living alone<br>Over the fairytale home</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child I failed<br>I dropped out of school <br>Only to work in a factory<br>No It wasn't to be cool<br>I didn't have choice<br>For my back was to be broken<br>And food needed to be put on the table<br>If not me, who would<br>Protecting my family as one should</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As child I dreamed of the stars<br>Now I dream of the different<br>An alternate existence<br>One unknown<br>Something to just let me get by for the rest of life</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child I thought I knew of love<br>Now I'm still searching for it<br>Like a dog after his favorite bone<br>I have my passions<br>Some would say their nothing more then dressed up fashions<br>But they are mine<br>And nobody can take them away from me</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As I child I wanted be rich<br>Now I see fortune and fame as nothing more then a game<br>People play<br>People go<br>And people stay<br>For one discovers many hidden talents<br>In desperate times<br>I rather do something I love<br>Then love something I have</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child I had very little friends<br>And now I have even less<br>None dependable as they use to be<br>Most want something from me.<br>It so hard to say sorry I just don't got any</div><div style="margin:10px 0">As a child I was mild<br>Now I'm even more layed back.<br>Haven't got into a physical fight years<br>If it comes to that I'll just disappear<br>When whom ever is near<br>Avoidance above confrontation<br>A coward I'm not<br>For if it can be defused<br>I will give it all I got<br>Those I love are the only ones i'll fight for</div><div style="margin:10px 0">It is as I was a child</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ace+Of+Black+Hearts">Ace Of Black Hearts</a><div class=q>
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A outcast of the worst sort.
A child who had no voice of his own
No say
No reason to celebrate
Yet I did every day

As a child I didn't know the way
As I don't even now
No guidance has ever been..."></div>
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