this is ma poem
i tell it straight up
of a story
of how i found god
it was hard trough the storm
but then he made me c
that all i had 2 b was just me
from saving my life
i now have proof
of how im here, this i tell is tru
i dont smoke i dont drink
cuz i kno who i m
still some peices of the puzzle
still urg 2 conect
use to live in the ghetto
still trying to help my people
dont kno why im here
just kno that he has his reasson
not gonna get hooked up
on them stupid stuff
just kno that the resson im still here
iz cuz of my savior, my father, my god
 ii-jhenny-ii · Tue Dec 30, 2008 @ 06:27pm · 0 Comments |
