Traveling
Somewhere
I Don't Always
Know where
I'm Going...
But my Heart β€οΈ
Is filled with Love...
Who's going to
Care for them,
If we all turn our backs...
Life can
Be full of
Surprises!
You fall and
Get back up...
If it
Feels
Like a Rush;
Take your time and breathe in
The Roses πΉ
Everyone is not
Going to be polite...
But you could
Be the
Differences...
I set my
Own Goals and
I'm living
For my Dreams...
Thinking about Life
And where
It takes you...
Thinking about
What will
I Have?...
What's next?
Who's with me?
Who is going to Love me?
Who will care?
I'm Impairing
But Teardrops
Never fall from
My eyes...
Day for Day
I gathered from
My Excavation
And HOPE for Better!
Just Believe
That there is
Something
Always Better!
About the Creator
HandsomelouiiThePoet (Lonzo ward)
β Public Diary, of an Urban Poet
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