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May 2012
Tamara is slowly dying from aids
She got it passed down from Her ancestors that were enslaved
She quit easily because she had no one to come to her aid 
No doctors no hospitals just a lonely maid 
She's dying what to do?
She's alone without a clue..
She's scared, afraid of death
From inside , out there's close to nothing left
She closed her only eye and asked god why?!
"I'm innocent can't you hear my cry?!" 
There's worse ppl out there why do I have to say goodbye.. 
It's not fair lifes not fair 
My personality is way passed rare , but No one else cares 
its just pointless
Your not a judge so try to point less.. 
She has feelings to she  is  even still god blessed
Just cursed from the devil to never let her soul rest..

No more im done wheres the rope
I'm not pushing on because I lost all hope
She heard the winds voice say nope
She asked again give me the rope I have no more hope,,
I'm alone and I need some to help me cope
Idc if I die just help me through this 
I don't want to be alone through this 
I don't have anyone but I still feel like I miss 
Someone..
Just give me a kiss..
No one would take the risk
Except one..
Never thought exist
A powerful holy son
Gave her a kiss..
Now Tamara sleeps in heaven with nothing to miss.....
yanci colon
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yanci colon
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