New Comer
Yes I'm the new Comer, but my plan is to bring the heat like the hottest days of summer. I'm determined to use the gifts that God gave me, make my mama proud so she can say "that's my baby "!. Life is getting shorter, but I still have some time, to empty out my thoughts, put them on paper and make them rhyme. Different situations held me back and now I'm motivated to shine, sorry I got lost in all the excitement that I forgot my next line. Oh wait!, there it is, my poems may bring laughter and some maybe tears. I may not be the best, but failure never comes if you've tried, so never give up on dreams even if you think they've died. Thanks to those who believe in me and see the good most don't want to see.
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