(Rambling Autobiography)
By Juanita Williams
I watched her as she left home each day. I'd sneak out to play. I used to find cigarettes and rip them up. I took toothpicks and lit them up. I lied about not having homework so I could watch TV and play. Remembrance of when she walked out of my life. Many years of hurt and neglect in my heart. The feelings of sometimes no one cares. Times I felt like giving up. My accomplishments make me proud. I love spending time with my family and friends. Seeing babies brings warmness to my heart. Memories of the time we had. Life goes on, so why be mad? I am a person that keeps a smile on my face.
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