trevor adams Poems

mom? dad? sister? where are you? no please dont leave me! ! ! ! !
mom! ! ! ! ! please stay with me! ! ! ! ! mooooooom! ! ! !
well the thing is that i never knew my mother.well see what hurts the most is that everyone says im not normal all because i never knew my mother.for half my life i didnt even know my own father...i guess its just fate that him and i met.....my mom? well she died in iraq in the military i guess i dont know.at least thats what i heard but im not sure.how am i different from any one else? well its clear to me i never knew my own parents and everyone else has known their own parents.well maybe they dont actually live with their own parents maybe we arent any different.the start to this is the first thing i said when i learned that those i believed to be my mom and dad.
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why should i clean something thats already clean?
when you tell me to clean something at least make sure its not clean...
when you tell me to clean something all i have to say is it is clean and you get angry because i was three steps ahead of you...
why do i have to clean some thing that is already clean?
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can you even understand what he is saying?
well then thats because he is a math teacher and you are not his favorite student.you want to know something bout him? he has a record for failing any student he didint like and you are one of the students he doesnt like.math teachers.so unreliable why cant they speak a language we can all understand? oh yeah because we arent NERDS! ! ! !
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