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I rode in the rain
Through puddles on empty streets
Sunshine in my heart
There's times I don't even know the answers. When having everything feels like having nothing. Walking through life alone not speaking but at times is how I feel Like a gun with a loaded clip but the barrel is still hallow. Learn to accept that bigger blessings can end in just one moment. Living in a world of betrayal wearing a facade full of valor. Taking all scenarios to the extreme. That is the pride that left us all shallow. Till im back home in your arms and I'm reminded what I fight for.


Love you daddy
Is a long story have to read all parts. .
The most beautiful time of the year.
But not for me my dear.
My most closest has departed,
Just when my little soul started.

Mother misses you.
Don't worry I do too.
Why did you have to leave?
Now we all sit and greave.

There is so much cheer!
But not over here.
The snow is so very white.
It glistens with fright

Christmas, So beautiful..
But deep and dark is the only truthful!
My grandfather had passed away on my very fist Christmas so Christmas would not have me as any fan.
 Dec 2014 Kayla Latham
Lazlo Mehl
A Women’s Pride
I know not a man, who does not hit to the ground
The thundering and lighting of his hand
Against her beautiful face, hurts like sand
I cannot take the awful sound
That awkward moment, when he comes home
To find my mother all alone
His greatest goal in his drunkard state
Is to take away the peace at this late
He does not know it
But this time she’s prepare
For her face will not bleed
This time he will plead
As I run upstairs
Just like she said
He attempt to hit again and again
But this time she’s come prepared
She will not be the victim
But rather defend
A women’s pride
Is not abuse
Is not to be used
But rather treasured
In all measured
She will not stand
For the laying of your hand
She will fight
As God is her MIGHT
#stop
#ABUSE
#Women
His eyes were searching for her’s,
his words waited for her to speak,
his smile blossomed to being on seeing her smile,
his thoughts were always with her,
his breath too changed when she was around,
his skin longed for her touch and her warmth,
his dreams were filled with everything about her,
his love for her was simple, yet strong,
his life depended on her happiness, he said,
his happiness is her life she said.
 Dec 2014 Kayla Latham
AJ
It's Over
 Dec 2014 Kayla Latham
AJ
"I love you dearly..."
You spoke those four words to me countless times,
like a mother should
but a mother also should notice
the harsh words that follow
that feel like a bullet her daughter's chest.
"You're tearing this family apart."
"Maybe you should have killed yourself."
"You're going to ruin Christmas."
"Nothing is wrong with you."
And how do you not notice the added bracelets?
Or see how a light's always on in my room in
the crazy hours of the night when you're  
creeping around for another swallow of pills?
Or how I lock my door when I go to a
friend's house so you don't go in there?
You told me you wanted to jump in front of a car.
A train.
Overdose.
You say we don't care.
Is that why you treat me this way?
I'm numb now, Mom.
I feel nothing.
You've done it again.
I thought it was over,
when I just started to trust you.
But now?
Now I don't trust you.
Or anybody.
it's not neat it doesn't flow nicely I don't care I'm numb I feel nothing there's nothing
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