Granny
This poem comes from the heart...
I adore the grace
of the shadow face...
*Written about my dads who is a missing person*
When the morning sun shines upon my face...
Friendship is like standing in wet cement, the...
Leandra Francis...
Wondering,
how did it become...
Broken,
No words that are needed spoken...
A war rages inside as conflict builds...
the desired truth that I seek, burns deep within...
Its been quite sometime since you"ve left.
Time has changed, but your name in my heart ive...
We both entitled
one another with names we...
Theres a place I seem to go often late at night
Its a place I can be myself, a private place I can...
In this life i have 4 sister
2 that share my blood...
YOU ARE SO COMPATABLE , WHEN YOU MOVE ARUOND
I WEOULD NEVER THINK OF LEAVING YOUR SIDE...