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Best Poems Written by Sharika Sellman

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God Received An Angel

In the summer of 2007, God received an angel.
The Angels name was Katie. 
Katie was sweet & Katie was good
But I guess God wanted sweet old Katie
Out of the hood.
She did all she could, she gave all she had
But never in her life treated anyone bad.
Jesus, I know that she’s good
I know that she is great
But sometimes I just hate, 
Hate that she is gone
Hate that she is away
I think about her everyday.
Everyone & Everything is changing
Family is falling apart, 
Oh why it’s breaking my heart.
Tearing the house down acting like pure clowns
God you got a gift 
But sometimes I wish,
Wish you hadn’t took my Angel
Wish you would have let her stay a little longer.
God received an Angel.
The Angels name was Katie
 I hope Katie is with me daily
Until I die & visit her in the sky
House is up wholesale, everyone thinking
“WHAT THE HELL”
Angels, Angels, Angels
Angels flying here, Angels flying there
Angels are flying around just about any & everywhere
You took a couple of my families angels in strange ways 
I get up in the morning wondering when is my day
& who will be next to depart us.
My heart was broken when you took my Angel
Oh, why did you have to take her,
Her out of all people
She followed the rules and the laws 
But I am wondering is that all.

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Auntie's Prince

Kyree' is his name 
The love we share is insane 
He is Aunties' Prince ? ?

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Love

Love 
Its True
All I Do 
Is Think About You
Love ? ?

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Tough Love

Hugs and kisses
The title of his misses
A bond that we strengthen together
Being able to make it through whatever
Then comes that day 
When you love no more
Tears running down your cheeks
I think I just missed a heartbeat
Heartache 
Heartbreak
This tough love 
I can't take anymore.

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My Big Sister

My Big Sister
Having siblings is sometimes a pain
Like getting the blood drained from your veins
Fuss and fights, Pushes and pulls
I love my Big sister, I don’t know how you feel about yours
There are times when we have conversations that no one else understands
I can go to her about anything
When and if I have a problem she is there
Have a problem with her, you have a problem with me
My love for my big sister will never end.

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An Auntie's Duties

Moms and Dads are important in a child’s life.
I love kids but they are not what I see for me at the moment.
I have the love of many children 
Who all receive the love that my own would.
Hugs, Kisses, Care and Treats.
Their smiles keep me on my feet.
An auntie’s duties are never done.
From the headaches to the fun.
I wasn’t only blessed with the life of one.
More like the mighty group of five in my life.
From when they were born they are all I could see.
The love that they give is enough for me.
One girl and four boys is quite a challenge
But not for an auntie like me 
Because I got the power.

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My Walking Diary

Having someone you trust is a must living in this world full of sin. 
You never know when, when to let out your feelings or who to tell. 
But there is this one girl that knows me well. 
Her name is CaSaundra and I am so glad I found her. 
We hold each other’s deepest thoughts and secrets. 
When I’m feeling down she is the one I want to be around. 
There aren’t many people I trust because once I open my mouth to express myself, they run and tell everyone else. 
But CaSaundra is special, she is like no one else.
 Instead of me taking time to write down my feelings in a book, 
I open my mouth as she looks, she not only looks but she listens. 
She is kind and she is sweet and as we lay near each other we hear each other’s heartbeat.
 Writing this poem about the best godsister there is, my eyes begin to fill with tears. 
But she is everything to me and I love her to death.   
 She is my Walking Diary!

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From a Husband To His Wife

It's been seven years since i said "I Do" and times got hard but we got through them because I have you. I miss the partying and clubbing, but I love this kissing and hugging. Being in a relationship, you must be ready to commit to the loving, fussing and fighting and the long nights. I gave up these things because I wanted the best for us. I wanted you to know that I was ready for your loving, caring and trust. Years have past and I'm glad we made this commitment because you are the best thing in my life and I'm glad to call you my wife.

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The Way You Make Me Feel

We haven’t been together that long
But my feelings for you are strong.
I love the way you make me smile 
When you look into my eyes,
The feelings I get when we lay side by side.
I love it when we play fight cause deep down 
Inside I know you will never hurt met.
I love the way our bodies touch and the 
Softness of your lips when they touch mine.
I love almost everything about you.
I really love that you are willing to 
Change the things I don’t like.
When we depart each other my joy quickly 
Goes away and I begin to count the days 
When we see each other again.
I know I may not show my feelings for you
The way you want but baby believe me,
They are there and I truly care.

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A Letter To My Ex

You had me at hello but then 
Something happened in which you let go.
We use to love talking to each other day and night Because there were never any fights.
But now I see that all the things 
You once told me aren’t true.
About how much you love me and 
The things you will never do.
When we talked there was constant laughter
But now it’s like we no longer have anything 
To say to each other.
I thought you were what I wanted in a man 
But I believe I was wrong.
You send them random messages where
You play with my mind and tell me all the things
I want to hear but now, they place fear.
Fear in my heart and mind as if you are doing you 
And is no longer mine.
As I think about the things we could’ve 
Had I’m kinda glad. 
You use to run through my mind 24/7 
But that’s no more.
I feel that you never really cared about me
And now I see.
I know you have school and football to deal with 
But that was never a problem before.
Now, that you no longer make time for me,
I constantly talk to someone that actually listens
To me and enjoys hearing my voice 
And the things I say.
I know you say that your feelings for me are real
But it’s not what I feel.
You constantly call me your
“babymama” but never your
“girl” or “lady”.
But hey you don’t need to because
The things you’re not doing that you promised
Someone else is.