I write
because my heart cries
To ease
and erase pain and lies
To express
happiness and restful times
To confess
the depth of needless crimes
You can
read it if you’re ready
Not for
the weak minded or emotionally unsteady
It’s raw
quite often
And pretty
un-pretty
Call me
dumb, call me silly
But it’s
from my sad self, glad self me…
It’s who I
am… who I be.
written by KaBabyBlu on 11-Dec-09
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