I Am Somebody
Some poets don't know it.
Know what? Know justice.
Freedom from the barrage of torments that others are unaware of.
Esteemed writers fall victim to cold winters that wreak of no one acknowledging their efforts.
Know what? Know justice. Nobody here but just us.
Just us poets.Vying for your attention.
Batting eyelashes for your observation.
But even without your courtesy,
we won't sit in complacency.
I am Somebody..
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Carpe Diem
Seize the Day. How about you go after that dream like it's your last dream,
your last thing.
Thing to behold, the future is untold,
so in this life be bold,
for your time is not your own, your past is gone,
the birds have flown,
the coop is empty, how many of y'all feel me..?
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Got this need..
this need to be, be more than just me, need to feel free.
Holding steadily, as I walk this road gingerly, grasping for friends tenderly,
makin sure they know the deal. Tired of having to learn what's real.
Step off if you aren't true, because I have no need for you, or the bullshit that permeates you,
comin thru your pores like hennessy, my down ass chick you'll never be.
I told you I need to feel free.
Y
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Wrote by The Ebony Sheree
