I admire the beauty of the rain, even if the death of someone comes
I see the days when the tears fall down on others, I don't know
I finally turn fifteen, that the day you die.
I always had questions for you, I always wanted to meet you
I always wanted to know more of my heritage from my Congolese other.
I finally know why the caged birds sings.
Sometimes it rains in December.
It shows the emotions and the real heartbreak.
It just rains on December.
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author note's :
So this all what happen recently in my life. I couldn't just put Untitled 08 because this is more than Untitled this is the honesty from my heart. My grandpa just died so I wanted to write. The fact is I haven't met him but I was so curious about africa, I got to meet my grandma, I can't just let curiosity kills me. Today is also my birthday, which is sad because I can never celebrate it without something horrible happening. I don't have a pic, because I am grieving over his death. I wanted to travel and finally meet them but he died. It just rains on December 18,2016
