My name is Sherree and I am currently enrolled in a Tech school working on an associates degree in Criminal Justice. I've been writing consistently for almost two years now and I thought it was time to share the hundreds of poems i've written with others. |
Still to this day
I question why it had to be you...
My uncle calling my name
Waking me up from my sleep...
When all is said and done
When I have nothing left...
When I die
Just say goodbye...
Fear can put a change in you
That's what you do to me...
We can cry, ask why
Want to curl up and die...
I want to go there
I want to be home...
I'd rather be ugly and a legacy then pretty and a memory |
Re-meeting in the present with a shared past doesn't guarantee a future |
The heart can't fake what's not there nor can it ignore what is. |