Truth, Rhymes, & Reality
Spoken Truths
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Secrets untold life that unfolds...
Remembering who you were back then.
Praying to God for the changes
He made within..
Sadness lurking your every thought..
Praying for A love that you never got..
Searching one's soul to find what's real,
Unable to handle the truth that's
revealed.
Blindness isn't just a lost of sight
It's also when one losing themself
In efffort of doing what's right.
Many may question, And other's may ask.
While they smile in your face while throwing
daggers at your back.
Why must we all wear the face
Of hatred?
And act as if own world is some glorious paradise.
But, to lose sight of your on reality..
Carries such a weighty price.
Just remember your words.
And speak them well..
Because the world is round
for a reason..
And what goes around.
Definitely has it's way of coming back to you..
These are words to the wise.
Don't continue to keep walking around
With blinders on your eyes.
Clear your sight so that one day you may see.
That God didn't stop when he saved a sinner like me.
Stay, Blessed....@bluoasis51@yahoo.com
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About the Book
This book contains poertry, rhymes, reality .
It's speak on subjects that truly signalifies the here's and nows.
Abuse, Love you never gotten.
Homosexuality, Accepting onesself with acceptance of everyone else.
Best friends betrayal.
A mother's tears.
A mans struggles
Incarcerated Loves etc.
Laughter , Humor, Tears, Strenght and Triumphant...
This is a book that I personally feels that has a testimony for
Any individual that opens there heart and mind to digest it's contents
And simply be honest with themselves.
Poetry is spoken words that are loud when spoken..
Expression of what lingers inside oneself..
Mental therapy for releasing stress...
This book is A testimony of : Stories Untold.
About the Author
Am a very realistic type individual who simply views things for the way they are. And not the way I wish them to be. Born in the clay hills of Morven, North Carolina. You learn early of struggles, trials, and tribulations. Although life was hard,'My mother was a unique woman of Strength and courage. That didn't allow her situation to Take any form of love from her children. A single woman that raised 7 daughters and 1 son. All on her own. And my brother standing firmly taking on being the man of the house. I have to give all honor to my Lord and Saviour,.Jesus Christ. And to my mother she give me the tools that allowed me to be who I am and to be proud in being so. Walking the world growing into the unknown of not being prepared For what lies ahead. I stumble upon being raped, abused, and used. I acknowledge how fortunate I am to tell my stories. And realize that many aren't as fortunate. Just above teenage hood trying to take upon the world. As if you're woman enough to understand what it's all about. And you rapidly return to your mother's arms.. And watch as the tears pour. Continuously from her eyes Not for a child lost But. for one God has safely brought back home. You know it stills baffles me sometimes how someone has the power to speak life into someone whom consider there life done. I no that someone understands cause in my daily walk I often see those same little girls that's broken like me. Am not afraid to bring light to subjects. That, I know other's would soon rather forget. Love, Hate, Molestation, Rape, Addiction. Told in Urban poetry and short story form. Speaking truths as I see it and not how others who feel would gain more by forgetting. See there no band-aids for the mind. Some scars you have to walk threw to get a understanding why they were there in the beginning. Truth, Rhymes & Reality Untold.