Jane'a Bailey : Writing

Worth?

Worth?

A Poem by Jane'a Bailey


Even as I sit and thinkI forget what it all meansHow I froze when I was afraidHow I fell when I was ablazeMy heart barely held onMy soul barely realiz..
With My

With My

A Poem by Jane'a Bailey


Mask my pain with a smileHide my fear with a vile Take my life with each cutHurt myself with each tug Break my soul against the groundTake all my he..