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Chaszmine Dunn Poem
I stopped myself,
from just ending it all Sunday.
I was ready to take the plunge but
all I heard was
the ba-bump ba-bump of my heart,
all I saw was the sacrifices
my mom has made for me
and I thought to myself..
you really want to give all this up?
Your family the things you love.
From now on
I think you're not a failure,
you're not a mistake;
you are somebody and not a nobody you are beautiful
and you are smart with a lovely big heart.
Copyright © Chaszmine Dunn | Year Posted 2015
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Chaszmine Dunn Poem
You know the saying home is where the heart is?
Well my heart isn't anywhere so does that mean I don't have a home?
In this world all alone and on my own
With nothing to call my own
So walk around in a daze in this haze and I ponder
Where is my laughter where is my wonder
Its where the home is
Where the joy is
Where the love is
Home is what I miss
Home is complete and utter bliss
Home is where I belong
I'm not alone and I got my backbone
Copyright © Chaszmine Dunn | Year Posted 2015
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Details |
Chaszmine Dunn Poem
I stopped myself,
from just ending it all Sunday.
I was ready to take the plunge but
all I heard was
the ba-bump ba-bump of my heart,
all I saw was the sacrifices
my mom has made for me
and I thought to myself..
you really want to give all this up?
Your family the things you love.
From now on
I think you're not a failure,
you're not a mistake;
you are somebody and not a nobody you are beautiful
and you are smart with a lovely big heart.
Copyright © Chaszmine Dunn | Year Posted 2015
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