after spending 165 on a multi-use charger the lap top is not working...it won't boot up...SHIT SHIT SHIT...
I swear...I'm bout the throw the thing in the garbage...
I'm pissed
that the world
does not go according
to my plan
I'm pissed
that for every step
I take
I always seem
to stumble and drop
my bundle of progress
I'm pissed
that money
is always an issue
an open sore
a festering wound
I'm pissed
that my children
are giving me grays
silver is spouting faster
than the spring weeds
boy oh boy
am I pissed
that I'm not
slim
trim
rich
and married
but I'm not pissed
because
I'm blessed
blessed that I can take that step
blessed that I can pick up my bundle
blessed that time heals all wounds
blessed that gray hair signifies
knowledge, wisdom
blessed that my children
are with me
to annoy me
blessed that I can
carry a heavy load
cause I'm strong
happy
loved
Fearing for our safety...
10 years ago
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I hope you're keeping a collection of your poems 'cause you working on a book. Maybe we have a big fat family book of poems and pics and ruminations, cause the world never heard voices like ours before and that's fo' sho'
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