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Last Night

Mama not even caring no more Ole dude did you wrong left you sitting at the door Nobody, own your own trying to make it Don't believe what no one have to say You feel like it's trash, lie's, drama Praying asking GOD for help every day Wouldn't be like this if I had a dad To hold me down I got some thing to say I'm going to let it be known I'm in alot of stress fell every day is a test My worries: your drama : all boils down to alot of stress

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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Date: 8/22/2008 10:11:00 AM
Kymberlee - My prayers will be with you and I will ask the Lord daily to help bless your life - Very open and honest poetry
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Date: 8/20/2008 5:05:00 PM
Kimberlee, as a poet/writer; you possess great depth. One small suggestion if I may, use of your spell check when you are fine-tuning or proof reading your works. I can feel the emotions jumping off the page. Keep writing for indeed there is potential in your works and in you, God’s Love and Many Blessings, Always, Adell
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