6/14A Poem by CRZ
I'm gonna be the best, it's my prognosis
need to cut people off, need to stay focused. Gotta remember the feeling I had when I wrote this I was feeling de-ter-mined my heart was bold, it wasn't hur-tin Cause pen on the pad is a bullet to a gun Have love for this like a mother to her son Love is heavily rooted, in my veins I'm here thru the losses and the gains Everyday another lesson Thank God for this blessing To give me a mind, a mind of my own to differ good and bad, occurring in my dome is in my chromosome , to be a man of my own.
© 2013 CRZAuthor's Note
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Added on June 14, 2013Last Updated on June 15, 2013 AuthorCRZNew York, NYAboutPoet & Artist Thou shall not rest until I make my whole fam rich more..Writing
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