Poems from Jenny
As I release you from my life , for the first time, I can breathe. I'll inhale my first breath of oxygen, more desperate then a nonstop...
I am a womanI refuse to walk with my head bowedI've been through too much, God has seen my pain.I'm a woman. From a womb I was made...
I hate saying good morning because I feel like I wake up in hell everyday. But they would never know. I only survive because I imagine...
Music is the drive that moves me from the thorns of a rose up to the ovary.
Where a sweet smell dwells.
I lay in the middle and listen...
Some people told me hell no..
Others said don't go down that road.
Many got tired of me,
And told me leave them alone
And a few said wait...