Up beat, down beat, tap to the feet and claps of the hands.
Standing tall ready to take the stand.
Lonely nights of missing my best man, but nobody understands.
All I know is that the world is a joke.
How can you turn colors into hokes?
Making them nothing but fake folks.
Not knowing if tomorrow will be your last days you know.
Go out like Aaliyah and rock the boat,
roll a L for my soulja's ya know.
Screaming R.I.P.,
dancing, and laughing you know.
Street runner like the hustla's I know,
crying to the moon as it shines.
But, they will never know how my heart beat, but its strong.
Thats cause nobody knows, and now I'm ready to move on!
Leave what I once called home, ready to be alone until the right man comes along.
I would have never known who I was if I wasn't left out in the cold.
So thanks for my storm, my test, and now I'm my very best!
About the Creator
Tecoria Savage
Poetry is for the soul, speak the words of wisdom and love. My words are loving for Justice for the world and my community. To settle arguments for families that are in need. Respecting the ones that can’t and settling for the truth.
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