Diary to SelfA Poem by James K. BlaylockDiary to Self
mother, my I speak of the secret hidden lives beneath the rubble?
father, may I ask what the beatings ever really hoped to accomplish!
Well, whatever their puposes they're lived and done, but now healing.
11-3-09 © 2009 James K. Blaylock
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Added on November 3, 2009 Last Updated on November 3, 2009 AuthorJames K. BlaylockTyler, TXAboutHi, I'm James K. Blaylock and I'm a poet/writer. I'm 39, and I live in Texas. I was born and raised here. I have been writing now for 13 years and I've been blessed to be published a number of times. .. more..Writing
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