This poem is about a lion.A girl lion.Her name is Jessekan.
My life stated out great, I loved and i had lots of mates. Had a mom, A dady too, But no not for long. Soon it was through. My dad didn't love, Well not me. He wanted to be king, Not have a family....
It was in the morn, Things were norm. Untill daddy came in, Tret mom like a bin. He hit her face, Called me a disgrace. Said if i was a boy, I wouldn't be tret like a toy. Moma said no, With her claw she fought. I didn't no wat 2 do. So i said stop. stop stop.....
Daddy turn 2 me Said 2 leave moma said yeh I couldn't breath now my mom is dead as dust i'm older got a bust going to look for daddy going to look 4 dady going 2 look 4 dady
18 years, 7 months & 17 days ago
