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EMPTY

You think you know

But you don’t

Her eyes get heavy

You have no idea how much she cries

On this repetitious journey

LIFE

To the white picket fence

To the 9-5  & still hella broke

My momma always told me being an adult was no joke

But now we here …

What is there to really say

Life gets  harder day by day

I’m on my mya Angelou game

STILL I RISE!

But was that  a Surprise?

People was always hopin

wishin & praying , that They never see the day

I’d learn the game

Getting on my knees, crying to God

Lord  please make it better

I’m not goin lie it’s super hard

But what do we do ?

Instead of God

We choose the Devil and his deception instead of God.