Homeless

I cannot run away,

From that i can remember,

Back on that night in december,

You stricken me, with all you got,

But I guess now you've forgot,

What you really did to me,

I cannot be free,

Because of this misery.

I live my life on the streets,

Having to sleep on these dirty sheets,

Strangers pass by without a care,

Without no money I go into despair,

Cause yet again I remember,

back on that night in december,

He stricken me and threw me out,

I guess I was just some kick about,

This led me to where I am today,

As the days just blink away,

Maybe now I just want this to end,

This aint a life you want to recommend.

What does "olde" mean haha? Thanks Hunter yeah the structure isn't bad considering I made it up on the spot.

From what you said before, not really was it intended for it to be "olde" but least then I guess it's something different to what I normally do.

haha oh right I see, as well now i'm just going through a rhyming phase.As well what do you think the poem is about? Also you won't see me for 2 weeks... holiday