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My Life

My life is like a marry go round
in the beginning it was full of 
joy and laughter. In the middle
i find love also  i was green.
I have been use and abuse i have 
been lie to an tease in school even 
were lock up as a teen. For know
reason my life story i can write a
book even about my childhood. I
always were the black sheep still
am i don't know if this my mom karma
or just a plain disaster.So i get on my knees
and pray faster.I were always looking 
for love in all the wrong place until
my kids came along  and i saw  there face
my life line, my heart beat even when i put
them to sleep they are my life.


Keisha Waldron

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Beata Agustin Date: 3/8/2024 4:01:00 AM Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Stephan McBride Date: 10/29/2022 12:22:00 PM Great write to keep going forward, love ya
Ann Foster Date: 10/17/2019 6:45:00 PM It has been yet another whole month... Come back... you have great words... Ann
Ann Foster Date: 9/22/2019 4:19:00 PM Write again... your words are missed... Ann
Smita Kulkarni Date: 9/9/2019 2:31:00 PM Love and peace to you Keisha! Be well.
Ann Foster Date: 8/16/2019 5:22:00 PM "even when I put them to sleep"... Mom's linger at the door, making sure all is well. Saying the last prayer over their babies in earnest... Lovely write my friend. I could feel much of it on a personal level. (elves wash the car before the rain, but not to stop it from getting wet, but to make it pretty for the occasion...) Hugs. Ann

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