A Message To Irma
Your mood says disapointed;
but I see a pretty smile.
Are you tryin' to throw people off,
or did you feel like kiddin' for awhile?
At any rate, what are you gonna get,
outta lettin' folks know,
that you are feelin' a certain way,
that doesn't go, with yo flo?
Keep your feelings to yourself.
Protect them with your life;
cause people WILL use your emotions,
to cause you, stress and strife.
I can tell by your poems,
you've been through, allotta shit.
Well, so have I. Blow that shit out.
This is life right now, that we have to deal with.
I didn't start writing,
until I went to the pen.
With all that time on my hands,
The pencil soon became my friend.
I wrote and I wrote;
and I STILL haven't stopped.
I continue my rhyming, as you see.
SO! I'm tellin', you right now, SAY! "There's no one, more powerful, than ME!
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