Poems from joannadelacruz1
Life can be as grimy as dirt.
You can be the bane of a mothers existence.
You could be abandoned and left on the streets,
You can be a...
Laid to rest by a dishonest hand,
that day we lost another man
from life and struggles that we face
his name they try to deface; erase
but...
I am a raging storm of passion,
bringing trees to their knees.
I am a flame that burns mountains,
when its injustice that I see.
I am a...