Poetry
The Street Life Message
By RW He recline with only liquor to drink With a mind to think, and a pen full of ink He reminisce off them scary nights He had to put…
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By RW As I pace back and forth in my cell I’m incarcerated but my mind is free The door is locked but I got the key I’m looking, but…
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By SH I am A young king A hustler By any means I will survive No question That me and success Will collide I am A product of my environment…
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By DL I come from nothing Just like Oprah Winfrey Since I been locked up I tried to become something Instead of nothing
Read MorePowerful Drug
By AH When you love it’s hard to explain I knew you were the one the moment you spoke my name But I was so addicted to hate and carnal…
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