Poem: “My Fault”

My Fault

Is it my fault I grew up around crud living

the block can turn you into a man now im drug dealing

My best friend mama smokin buttas  should I serve her

or let my pockets stay broke because I love her

Lil sisters going crazy man they wildin out

Cuz I was in when  mama died God im cryin out

Is it my fault i got a lust for material things

addicted to fast money I love pitchin to fiends

Everybody want change thats what Obama say

You gotta get it how you live dats wat my mom would say

my mind gone insane man dats what the doctor say

now go where I live and go c where the doctor stay

its a real big difference from my project building

so u could neva understand man dis project living

floor after floor its a story in these walls

the only place u can get rich go to jail then lose it all

so is it my fault that i did wat i did

lil babies havin babies raisin project kids

is it my fault i want a different type of living

yea its my fault cuz im just gettin it how im living

 

5 Comments

  1. Shannon on March 31, 2011 at 1:26 PM

    Congratulations on having put together such a tight poem. You really succeeded in this poem in a number of ways. You managed to keep a tight a/a/b/b rhyme scheme throughout. You maintain a consistent writing style throughout. And most important, you keep the poem together thematically from beginning to end, something especially difficult with a poem of this length. It really almost sounds like a song.

    If I could make any recommendations for improvement, it would be to find specific actions or incidents in your examples. For example, “Is it my fault i got a lust for material things.” This is fine, (and lust is a GREAT word) but what if you come up with specific “material things” – a pimped out jag, diamond rings, etc. Throughout the poem, finding places where you can replace the general with the specific is going to make it a stronger poem.

    The subject matter is compelling and really forces the reader to look into his/her heart. The line “now go where I live and go c where the doctor stay” is particularly powerful. This is a really strong poem.

  2. Dvaughn on April 13, 2011 at 10:34 AM

    man u really made a difference wit this one this is a very strong way to express how the projects can impact a man live KEEP IT UP HOMEBOY

  3. Smiley on April 13, 2011 at 10:34 AM

    THIS POEM IS SO GOOD IT IS A LOT IN THIS POEM THAT I CAN UNDERSTAND…..YOU SHOULD ALSO THINK ABOUT MAKING RAPS WHILE YOU ARE AWAY BE AUSE THATS WHAT THIS ALSO SOUNDS LIK!

  4. Martese on April 13, 2011 at 10:37 AM

    This is such a moving piece. Congratulations on your writing. It is truly outstanding.
    Your story is very compelling and motivational. It dives deep into your life and it really speaks to me.

    You cause me to look deep within myself to find out what things I need to take responsibility for. You are obviously mature in that you can take a step back to realize that some of the things in life were indeed your fault. I wish I had the maturity that you so humbly possess.

    Keep writing and keep your head up because you definitely have a bright future!

  5. victor dinarte on April 13, 2011 at 10:44 AM

    hello my name is victor,im 15 years old.this poem has a strong message.the poem gave me an impression that their is a person who blames everything on him. many people have gone through this phrase in which,they blame themselves for the issues going on in life but people have to realize, everything will be oh kay.

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