He was, abandoned, by his own childhood, his OWN childhood doesn’t even WANT him no more! Abandoned, he was, a long time ago, left alone, to either grow up or die, he’d, survived, and, had been, covered, marked, branded, by the scars, of his own life.
Abandoned, by his own childhood, his childhood decided, that he wasn’t, fitting, to have its company, so, his childhood just, packed up one day, and, left, in the night, when he was, fast asleep in the room, to the noisy lullaby of his parents’ verbal altercations.
The very next morn, he woke, and, felt, that something had, changed in him, but he was, ushered to school, and wasn’t allowed the time, to think about what had happened the night before.
not my photograph…
Abandoned, by his own childhood, that, was the day his father took up with another, left his mother, and although, he’s still, his father’s blood, he felt the abandonment, the betrayal, just the same.
Abandoned, by his childhood, he was left, on the front porch, with his Teddy, by his childhood, and, his childhood, didn’t even have, the courtesy, to turn around, to wave goodbye to him, it’d just, walked off the “set” of his life!
Abandoned, by his childhood, ever since, he had it hard, he wasn’t, “normal”, because his childhood had, abandoned him, and all the other kids felt that something wasn’t, quite right with him, and, they’d singled him out………
Life, the Obstacle Course 