shyla : Writing

No drama little mamma

No drama little mamma

A Poem by shyla


Drama an hate filled words.
Why Me

Why Me

A Poem by shyla


Deep thoughts that linger.
The beauty within a dream.

The beauty within a dream.

A Poem by shyla


left to imagine the perfect hidden behind the ordinary thought.
As I look

As I look

A Poem by shyla


Natures emotion
Have we met?

Have we met?

A Poem by shyla


Gangs and Glory
Your A Man

Your A Man

A Poem by shyla


Men and abuse
You didnt tell me

You didnt tell me

A Poem by shyla


Lies are the root of most men.
That's Not Me

That's Not Me

A Poem by shyla


When you feel that you're stuck in a situation you were born in. Left to make no choices for yourself.
Betrayed

Betrayed

A Poem by shyla


That one person
What Are We

What Are We

A Poem by shyla


running back to people that hurt you.

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