So I write
Unanswered questions
Bitter sweet lies and
sorrowful good byes
I shed my tears through my pen as the time continue to flies
Oblivious to the better side of life
I never thought I would be loved to be someone's wife
Feeling Black & Unwanted
I'm not the girl that media shows
But my heart is pure and only my pen knows how to soothe my pains an hide my shame but then it's my paper that holds my true name.... Poet.
He is the reason why I sing
Praise Him
He is the reason why I smile
Praise Him
He is the reason why I write
Thank Him
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