Poems from stacey579
Secrets are meant to be hiddenThey're everywhereYou keep them from:Your familyYour friendsYourself
They say, "I dont judge."Oh but they do...
For there is not,A joy in my life,Till the day I testified!
Trying to find the joyIn everything I was
The hands of a personThe loud voices...
Midnight skyStars shinning, full moonWind blowing swishfullyOwls hooing greatly
A sound of peacefulnessGrass tickling my legI block out...