She gave her all Her last When there was none left Love was right Lost love in a sense Tell them she was just trying to make it To find or not to find her way She was insane Not looking to blame the next for her mistakes She knew Wisdom sat on her shoulder like a boulder carrying it around like baggage claim A disaster Like the devils on Hercules her life was a string that couldn't be cut. Never gave up Grinding for those who looked up to her Or down to her size Come to realize Motherhood knocked on her door early Before lied down Before she kissed her father goodnight kisses not knowing if he'd wake up again Before the meals she prepared for her brothers Before the nights she prayed with her mother Before you were in your mothers womb Jeremiah spoke "God knew me." Tell them my legacy I was a giant With ways that humbled me down to 6 ft small Shadows along the wall couldn't compete with the heart she left on the stage Blood stained sleeves Flowing rivers of rage Tears no longer water Just Hemoglobin waves Leaving the mic checks to switch lanes Her story tattooed her body like a open book ... more came after Tell them Babies don't feed themselves at first Nor teach themselves morals Announce aloud Any single parent doing it by themselves needs help Explain There were times that we sat in the dark because mommy just didn't have it Report we were homeless Acknowledge the government only wanted to assist you if you weren't willing to help yourself Tell them there where times when I leaned on my daughter. Her response was glare saying mommy "I'm just a baby" with God we made it Proclaim to push and push and push Pray Until Something Happens Speak of me as a messenger for God Every word misunderstood at the mic was exchanged for a dance step or tune So that so misunderstood became apprehending the good Express that i taught the young girls that their worth wasn't something to be bought It came with a cost To fall in love with Jesus Because boys these days can repeatedly show you how your good enough to lie down with but not enough to wife 7Bs knowledge for life Affirm my love hard as concrete roses Muscle brick shoulders Chest to the bar to bench press walls of life I love you Even though you stabbed me in the back I've wondered why you haven't called me back Futuristically I see positivity the God i believe can do all things 413 Love left in a sense When there was none Her last She gave her all
Again Tell them her legacy How it all began
Better yet...wait.
You can tell people a lot of things but your actions will always speak louder than your words. Stop saying what you will leave behind and just show them. This poem was my story to Carvens Lissaintβs Tell Them ****.