I am all 100 percent woman I do not need any man To complete me or make me I can do anything like u I can shoot on a range,
Growth spurts Will hurt After eating dirt When u play All day
I can’t feel My feet Can I borrow Your heat? © From A Poet’s
Burning both ends Of the candlesticks Without a single Candle wick Up at four
Covid-19 U r obscene We once were free But we couldn’t see U stole that
I need patience for things That money can’t buy Like how to handle when Someone tells me a lie © From A Poet’s
God I miss my babies It’s breaking my Everytime I think of them It tears me apart © From A Poet’s
Everyday life Has so much strife If you are a wife And have no life
With all this virus talk On internet and TV I had to take a walk To get back to me Without my job right now
Dear God, What r we Gonna do?! Soon the #'s Will b down to 2!
I need some healing That doctors can't find I need some healing The supernatural kind © From A Poet's
Our love dried up There’s nothing left All that was left Was me....bereft I stitched up my heart
If the world ends Today or tomorrow There will still b Just as much sorrow © From A Poet’s
#covid19 U got the flu? We’ll pray for u. Now there’s covid-19 That’s just obscene!
