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Tuesday, August 31, 2010

POEM BY:DEZ JONES

SOME DO CARE  BUT SOME DONT
LIFE CAN BE MISERABLE
IF YOU DONT ALLOW IT IT WONT
PEOPLE HERE AND THERE TALKIN
JUNK SAY,"IT AINT FAIR"
GO OFF TO A GAZE OR STARE
YOU THINK DONT NOBODY CARE
TRY TO BE GREATFUL WITH WHAT YOU HAVE
WHEN TALKED ABOUT AND PICKED ON
ITS KINDA HARD TO LAUGH
LIL BLACK KIDS AND LIL WHITE KIDS SHEDDING TEARS
CAUSE THEY KNOW THEIR MOST MISERABLE TIME IS NEAR
PEOPLE SAY ,"BLACK GHETTO THIS ,NEGRO GHETTO THAT
BUT THEY RUN INYOUR FACE ."FRIEND THIS BESTIE THAT"
AINT NOTHING BUT LIES,BUT THEY GONE REGRET
IT IS THE MAIN PEOPLE THAT YOU WISH YOU'D NEVER MET
RUNNING,AND CONTROLLING YOUR LIFE
THEY CANT DO IT UNLESS YOU LET THEM
THEN WHAT DO YOU FIND....?TEARS EVERY NIGHT
HARD TO FIND A TRUE FRIEND THAT YOU CAN ACTUALLY TRUST
BUT TRUST ME YELL ALL THERE IS IS LUST
PEOPLE TRIFFLING AND LAME
THEY THINK THEY GOT FAME
BUT THE WAY THEY ACT THEY SHOULD BE ASHAMED