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Laura Mize Poem
Being a child of isolation
Nothing looking forward too.
Fat and ugly no one liked
Hitting going on more than once
Like a black and broozed eye
Was worse on my thigh
Going home was my worse fear
Afraid of what would appear
Whips and branches hard as steal
The worst thing was the doctor bill
Growing up with no one there
Had no mother that would care
Two kids was a delight
I learned if you want to get by
You have to fight
Copyright © Laura Mize | Year Posted 2011
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Laura Mize Poem
Flood my bed with wimping tears
Hard to escape all my worries and fears
Jesus is my answer
Hard to get rid of this cancer
Having my heart ripped out everytime
Please make my heart cheerful
Its my only medicine
If you break my spirit
You break my strength
Take this off my chest
Jesus will put me thru the test
Copyright © Laura Mize | Year Posted 2011
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Laura Mize Poem
Life and hurry and joy forgotten
Years on Years I but half remember
Who shall end my dreams confusion
Life is a loom weaving illusion
I remember I remember
The times we've shared
How much you've cared
The morning so bright; the
dark and gloomy night.
The good times and bad times
that stood in our way.
But we've pulled together
as a whole.
And made a family once
more.
Your the best there was
Mother it's just because
Copyright © Laura Mize | Year Posted 2012
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