See Ya Later, Moe!
The Intentions were false bearings.
Accusations were meant to harm my position--
No Care! For I am destined for greatness! No longer am I stuck in a state opposition--
The tensity which connected. Best Bet! Stay away from stress!
No more poor healt in trying to keep the Money Machine Rollin'....
Because I'm Free!
One must see my freedom...seldom words in my soul lingers for press...
Jackson Free Press!
Yes! I love poetry, art & music... Tune in to the expression of delicate minds...
Take the time to figure out...As I glance through the classifieds---
trying to find success in what I do best--
Oh well-- I'll just continue to write--- EXPRESS THE MIND-through my words, which float...
glide on to the new movement...
Sounds of the piano begin...
I'm taking in,
the soul...
Copyright © Brittney Ryan | Year Posted 2005
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