The life of a child that lived all diffrent lives a child can live.

Thursday, April 14, 2005

A new Toy

I soon find that I am like a new toy. Funny, I started as a means to trap a guy so he would marry the oven. When that didn't work I was given away, that didn't work, passed again, still not working so here I sit a new toy for a new family. They get paid you know. I don't know how much but I know they were getting paid. I was getting paid too. Get a kid hooked on smokes and you can control them somewhat. Do chores or no money... no money no smokes. So chores I did, we did I should say. I was a spoiled little rich kid said so on that damn paper again. Bite me in the ass it does. So I should do extra chores so I can see what the real world is like. What ever ... I have worked for as long as I can remember. Not all rich kids have it made...well I did to a point but I still had to work. 8 I think I was and I was to sweep around the pool...pine needles, oh the joy. I left a few not good enough, do it again, and again, 5 hours later I am hand picking pine needles and the damn things keep blowing of the trees. To bed I go no dinner up in the am to try again and again..... I never worked though so here in my new home I must learn the value of a good hard days work. That I do... I am a new toy so I get the special jobs. There are many of us here. You would think there would be a limit a concern but no not here. No bruises here though just work and smokes and TV at night....life is good really it is.

2 Comments:

Blogger RO said...

so troy
u r 28
gay adopted
then given away
foster care
then...
what

u are a guy...yes
alone
familyless

fill in the blanks
if u will

8:13 PM

 
Blogger H y d e said...

{{ hugs lou }}

5:44 AM

 

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