I question myself everyday, wonder why our world is just not okay, children giving birth to children, boys shedding other boys in their own race, just to get respect and expect not to get a case.
Little young ones follow by, follow the big bro that lived his life of crime, just to get a dime, to feed momma, and since father ain't around, life's even harder. Rent, bills, and even more bills, eviction notes threatening to kick 'em out, leave 'em out freezing in the cold... Oh No!
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Poetry & Skits
PoetryA Collection of some of my beloved skits and poems. Enjoy © Naomi
