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yours truly Jan 2018
He don't know what to do
She need the medical
And he need some food for his people
They still ain't call him back and he worried now
She getting sicker and sicker
While the man getting richer and richer
He never wanted to do it, never wanted to go out this way
BAM
She needed help; and they needed some food.
He had to do it, it was the only way to get some money...
"****. "    car pulls up
" Mane i'm sorry ill have it for you in the morning"
"..."
BAM
The End
                                              yours truly,
                                                          ­     . . .
yours truly Jan 2018
The day after Christmas and all thru the house
No one seems to be up because today isn’t special, not like the other
Not like the one when we pretend to be happy;
when we pretend to be christian
When we pretend to care
Everyone wants the perfect gift
And to show it off on they're social
But all i want is to have the comfort to wake up again
To see her again
But she’s having a great Christmas i hope
In the sky above.
                                         Your truly,
                                                          …
yours truly Jan 2018
I'm sorry for not being able to understand
I’m sorry that you couldn't see how selfish you are
I’m sorry you went out that way
I’m sorry you lived that way
Sorry i couldn't understand how you felt
Sorry i can't ever know how you loved
I'm sorry.
                                                Yours truly,
                                                                    ….
yours truly Jan 2018
People don't take things in,
They don't see whats around them
They don't take in the blessings of life,
como cae la flor
también lo hace el persona
The trees, the sky-- the beautiful sky
People don't take it in
they don't realize the many blessings
They're able to witness everyday
They stop seeing
And start complaining.
                                       Yours truly,
                                                          . . .
yours truly Jan 2018
She plays with they're hearts
Just like they did to her before
They pay the price, and roll a bad dice
While she earns yet another mice to lead blind
She loves them all deeply however she can never fall
Never again -
More and more fall for her like poison
And just as you expect they fall-- fall and fall
Boy tears they flood her world while she swims and enjoys
While they simply drown.
Yours truly,
                      . . .
I am all new to this poetry thing and i thought it would be a good hobby, please if you can give back notes i should take on to help my writing.

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