Nappy Headed Rich GirlA Poem by TTBoy28
Her love of the Hood grew painstakingly as her mother begged and pleaded for her to stay home during the day What pain she felt to try and honor a mother to retain the status that is socially full of grace and correctness a status that includes class only if the hood is designer A different pain leaves her at night Mother knows Mommy knows this At night mother's pain painstankingly overcomes her as she must fight disgrace to see her from the fourth floor brownstone window An incorrect passerby beckons her child as they both look up to see her piercing through the clouds From above she wishes and prays that her child is not reverting back to where she derived Mommy always did crave the Upper East Side
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1 Review Added on April 28, 2010 Last Updated on April 28, 2010 AuthorTTBoy28Atlanta, GAAboutThe truth shall set you free. I try to be adventurous. I am spontaneous. I love nature but love to write only about personal events. You can tell when something is made up. It could still sound g.. more..Writing
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