Untitled
I have no title..
therefore I am unknown...
Is it because of no forethought..
that I am unborn?
I wish to breathe..
and to be alive,
to be motivated,
and given some drive...
at the very least,
given a name...
so that I won't hold,
these words in shame...
take your pen out,
this moment it's vital...
along with some forethought
and please give me a title.
Copyright © Lashawn White | Year Posted 2005
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