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hey, I'm Charlene....I like to think of myself as an emotional poet...The only time that I can write a poem is when I'm upset or sad...Just like both of my poems that I have written.....anyway..i live down here in kentucky, and i've discovered that no matter where you come from, there is beauty...alot of people refer to people from kentucky as "Hics" or "Hillbilly's", but to me, it doesn't matter where you come from, because your still a person...You have the same worries and qualities as anyone else, and it still hurts you to be called things like that.... |
Everyone's yelling, and no one's listening.
Some's faces are getting red, while other's eyes...
I sat there in the waiting room, waiting to hear...
My sister was having a baby, and I didn't want to...
I sat there in the waiting room, waiting to hear...
My sister was having a baby, and I didn't want to...
Everyone's yelling, and no one's listening.
Some's faces are getting red, while other's eyes...