Being 18

Being 18

When I was 18 I got married and had a baby.
Life is hard when you have to work to make ends meat for a family.

 Have a family at 17
Sometimes is fun. 

It has it good and bad points. 

You can try so hard to be the best you can. 

You can’t party anymore like you could. 

You can’t date more than one person. 

Life is hard and all it does is get harder as you go along.

 That is would it is like to be 18 and married.
Old poem I wrote when I was 18 

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