
I am not here
no more
Keeping score
In this snow globe
Dancing a different Sound
Spinning round n round
Shake it and see
Where I’ll land next
Don’t want to text
Or play these games
Twister habitat sweet valley high
It doesn’t matter
I’m not shy.
My **** is real
I got the short end of the deal
I see it POF is a joke
With a crude arse piece of bloke
Going up in smoke
I don’t give up
Wtf
No I’m not talking trash
I may sound a lil brash
Have a hunch that it isn’t found in
Kramer’s capt crunch
I don’t think so
Cause the pop is not jiving with crack
and SNAp ........
What is the meaning of Life
Used to be a wife
being a mother is a sacrifice
One that requires a heart and
So
Let me start
This isn’t over till it’s over
Going 65 miles
all the way
to Ohio from PA
Phoenix, Portland, St Pete and LA
nothing is going to stop me
from graduating and getting that PhD
Heck Robert on the street
Has more to give than the arrogant beat
Pump and grind in my mind
Can I get an AMEN.
I am stronger than I look
And tougher than a book
This chapter has only begun
And the son of the one
Has brought me to my knees
Do or die skipping the homies
I need a place
In this space
Where I am good enough
In a Home that is lit
and I feel welcomed to sit.
If I could stretch
and close my eyes
maybe you would let me stay
and
realize
that I was alright
Good nite.
About the Creator
Sheila Jan Stauffer
Hello I am Sheila 56 years young and have been a creative writer all my life. You can read my poem - lyrics to song based on my life called Snap - The Dance.
Thank you.

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