Myam Erica

 By TH  Myam Erica Where you’re either struck With poverty late or born With next to nothing.. Where your wealth is determined By what drugs you’re smoking.. No father figure, So the hustlers get put on pedestals, And…

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Two Sides

By GD   My eyes look dry But truly my heart cries I’m peaceful to society’s eye But inside I fight my demon’s cry Two sides to each story Two…

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Run Away Clock

By AG   Just yesterday it seems I was a child experiencing fun Rude awakening to the responsibilities of an adult that’s twenty-one Being a kid is wonderful, yet I…

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