Poem: “My Fault”

My Fault Is it my fault I grew up around crud living the block can turn you into a man now im drug dealing My best friend mama smokin buttas …

Free is a Word Free is a word I have come to appreciate Education is something I can now relate Stress never again will I let it determine my fate…

  World Full of Dreams I’m a little seed in this world full of dreams Waiting to grow out to be someone real important So many significant figures stood up…

My Society’s Problem   We deal with issues that include “hateration” It will continue to affect us for more generations People don’t realize they have learned how to hate It’s…

  Slowly Fading Away   I feel like I’m slowly fading Like smoke into thin air In constant search of a caring soul But no one really cares It’s rare…