Humble BeginningsA Poem by Damita Taylor Humble beginnings Time ain’t money, watch who you spend it with,
there’s no way to buy it back You can’t gain nor lose the years you lack Special you are so intact, reaching for the stars Such a wonderful trip to have in mind Diamonds, all jewels that is authentic But unlike life they cost and can be rented I was told to uphold an image People would consider extraordinary So today my pants suit is dark blue $500 of hard earned loot Clipped on my runway bezel, I had a feel for gold Slid in my peep toe pumps to match They should be impressed with that No chauffer, but a cab should do, no food to eat,
bills are due Appearance isn’t everything; I hate to hear my phone
ring They should disconnect that too So today, I grabbed my resume, before I left the
steps, I decided to pray As I recited my misfortunes I swore I heard Him say “Special you are so intact, reaching for the stars That’s such a wonderful trip to have in mind for a
child like Mine” I was dressed and they were impressed but they never
paid attention to my runway bezel Abstract things soothes me much better.
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Added on June 1, 2012 Last Updated on June 1, 2012 AuthorDamita TaylorMemphis, TNAboutI am young college student, ready for prosperity and wealth on all levels, taking it a day at time. Love, peace, and Happiness to all. more..Writing
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