Just a young woman that’s deeply rooted with heart.
I wish feelings were a faucet So I could turn them off I’d rinse the warmth with cold And freeze the negative thoughts. I wish love was a faucet
By Shatarra Rosshelle6 years ago in Poets
She thought she was alive Although she stood with a crooked stem She was bloomed-so she thought Until He yanked her out of the ground-
Sometimes emptiness over powers my spirit Sometimes I wonder what if What if today was a day that you still Walked this earthly ground
