I Wish I Could Go Back & Tell That Young Girl
I Wish I Could Go BackI wish I could tell that young girl to run I would tell her those things don’t matterI wish I could tell her to work… Read More »I Wish I Could Go Back & Tell That Young Girl
Inner Thoughts Poetry, Mind, Body, Soul
I Wish I Could Go BackI wish I could tell that young girl to run I would tell her those things don’t matterI wish I could tell her to work… Read More »I Wish I Could Go Back & Tell That Young Girl
I Wonder SometimesI wonder how she leftI wonder how long she wanted toI wonder if it was easyI wonder how she could never look backI wonder sometimes how a mother… Read More »I Wonder Sometimes How She Left, If It Was Easy
She Was Beautiful She was youngShe was six years older than meShe self harmed young as wellShe got pregnant young as wellShe got her crap togetherShe was a great mom… Read More »She Was Beautiful
When walking, keep your head down Always look down I remember If you look up I will hit you I don’t want to see your face I repeat over and… Read More »When Walking Keep Your Head Down, I Remember
I Think Back To The Days WhenI used to go over on weekendsI use to wonder why I didn’t live hereWhy my brother and sister didI think back to the… Read More »I Think Back To The Days When
I’m A Little BitchySome would sayI’ve always spoke my mindNever held anything backDidn’t start that wayWas very quiet Then hit puberty And boom my voice cameI grew up running the… Read More »I’m A Little B*****y, Some Would Say, Thoughts Poetry