Root Of Unix

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Mon Nov 11 2002 at 06:57:56 (6 years ago )
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motto
I think there fore i'm not a jock.
My Childhood
I was just a child then
I tried to be good
I tried to be popular
I tried to be a friend
I wanted to please

Everyone hated me
I was different
I was smarter than
everyone else
they hated me for that
they beat me for that
I hoped the pain would stop

But it didn't
I would go home each day
My dad would get mad
at me for leaving a light on
for making a mess
for being around him

He threatened me
He cussed at me
He beat me

I ran to my room
laid on my bed
crying from pain
from that day
I would fall asleep crying...

Waking up to another day
of more pain...