Just 'Think'n

The storms in life grip'd me mentally.

Its purpose, unknown.

When I ponder, I'm trap'd in thoughts of despair.

Love, a common destiny, conquers hearts.

I must come to grips wit self.

Love doesn't want a girl like me.

Normal body without the alterations or additions.

Regular lips, hips, tits and buttocks even locks.

I'm straight! call me plain ol' Roxane or just ROCK.

Reviews

[Chris]

"Rock" of ageless - You've GOT a "voice"! Worth being heard, worth being held inside and have its echoes run through minds.

Real has this way of being recognized by its aftertaste.

[ROXANE DORSEY]

Oh my thank you Chris for this wonderful review. I'm grateful to have you like my poetry. I do have a lot of info for people to love one another no matter what the circumstances are. Peace on earth!

[ROXANE DORSEY]

I apologize for the bold text. i was messing around with the typing text. I plan on retyping the poem.