My life story

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    My life story

    Hello, my screen name is lissa-R-M-three. So sit back and find out more about me.I am thiry one years old, I have a warm felt heart, and an angelic soul. I am the oldest of one brother and one sister. For short, my family has named me Lissa. I come from a family whom is broken and scorn. Sometimes in my past I had wish I was not born. My mother and father had a terrible marriage, he beat her constantly and always took advantage. He attacked her so much that she finally went insane. She lost her well being, and the abuse destroyed her brain. After all of that, she was commited, some peace she indured after all of the hitting. A patient then attacked her, and passed on his full blown Aids. So she never got justice, she just died in vain. My father went on in life, as if we were never  created, he had an entire new family, and all the memories just faded. We were placed in foster care, divided and defeated.Our family is no more, and two parents was what three young kids needed. My grandmother found us, about one year later. She raised us, and loved us, I think God that he made her. She continued to take care of us until I was nineteen years old, then she passed away, and God claimed her soul.  Once again I was on my own. Today I am as strong as can be. I think God for what has happened to me. I am the proud mother of two, I am also egagged to a wonderful beau. I have a two year college education. I  give one hundred percent, and complete determination. I  just qualified for an important city job, and my good fortune I owe to God. Thank you Lord for everything in life!

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    cmlestrade commented on My life story

    07-09-2009

    hard to put this into a category of rhyming or free verse. watch the spelling and grammar. the compelling thing about your poem is it's honesty and raw emotion. Can't say more nice effort.

    lissarm4

    07/17/2009

    thank you so much and God bless

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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