Sad 2 Say
She was born to a single mother
Father tried to come back when she was ten
He came with clothes and gifts, but she was already
cold within
Fork in the Road
On the path I was given, I’ve seen many things…
Devils with no horns…
Angels without wings…
Flowers that never bloomed, to roses that grew from rocks…
Dreams locked in a room, minds glow in the dark…
As with the many courses laid, many choices were made
Some for better, some for worse, others still being played…
In My Heart
I have been
Stuck in this cage alone,
Knowing, yet, scared and
Barred from the help
Necessary to transcend
Untitled
No clothes
No shoes
No lights
No food
Child being raised by a child
Leave struggles with no rules
Biggest Fan
I would buy a ticket to your show,
Sit in the front row,
Stand up and cheer as you sing from your soul.
Catz may cry, dogs might bark,
but I’ll keep your ticket next to my heart.