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Christina Price Poem
Tina, Yes, That's my name,
And Im not afraid to say it.
Yes that me,
and I'm a Black Queen.
Just let me tell you about myself,
I have very good health.
Im fourteen years old,
And love to buy clothes.
I'm loved by a mother and father,
And granmother and others.
Next year, I'm going to High School,
And you know me, I don't need to act a fool.
I get happy, mad,
or even sad.
A Queen is a human being, and thats me!
I'm still Daddy's Little Girl,
So let me be!
Copyright © Christina Price | Year Posted 2005
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Christina Price Poem
Growing up, thinking I'm going to be something,
As I kept wondering and wondering.
Im 18 and I'm ready to leave the house, I say
Parent said, Go one your way.
Growing up in this little world,
Crowded by people and it still fells as if I am still a little girl.
Everyday I wondered what I was going to eat,
Did not have no clothes on my back,
When I left the house, I thought I was going to live big,
But the lowest rent payment was to live in a shack.
I did not have no soap to bath with,
On Christmas, no I didn't bother to give me no gifts.
I didn't have no socks on my feet to keep me warm,
But the little fire I built didn't do me no harm.
As Christmas and Valentine passed by, I felt as if I was going to die.
I felt as if my soul was going to pass me on buy,
My heart bumped quicker and quicker,
As my bones started to get weaker and weaker.
As I took my last breath of thin air,
I knew when I died no one would care.
Before my eyes closed, for me to die, I thought back and I asked myself why?
I thought that me growing up and getting out the house would last,
But then I thought I Grew Up to Fast!
I said to myself, I guest this was a test,
I closed my eyes and laid to rest.
Copyright © Christina Price | Year Posted 2005
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I think of my mom everyday.
She always gives me hugs in a special way.
She has told me that whenever I feel lonely and bad, this hug is for when you are sad.
Each day I think of her in a very loving way.
This helps lift my day.
She brings a smile to my face.
She makes me feel special each and everyday.
As the days get longer,
my mother's hugs get stronger.
It makes my body feel warmer,
in the love and comfort of my mama.
Copyright © Christina Price | Year Posted 2005
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