Silent Cries

Back then, No one was there

I had nothing but poetry

And the man upstairs

There were times when I needed help

And no one would care

People told me to let go

To not think about the negaivity

Really they was the ones laughing

At what other what do to me

How can you call yourself a friend

If you didn’t have my back

I made sure I had yours

Facts are facts

 

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

Create a free website or blog at WordPress.com.

Up ↑

Create your website at WordPress.com
Get started
%d bloggers like this: