She was honest as she was kind.
But she Rose above her Kind.
And the journey was in time.
Of a life that wasnt mine.
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Excerpts From A Book Ill Never Write| #Wattys2018
Poetry©2017 By dallywinston1738 or Annaka Logue or Annaka Marie ||All rights reserved.|| ||Plagerism is punishable by law|| These silent thoughts were stuck in my head. Wanting, begging,pleading to be let out. They never ended up becoming more than a few...
Rise Above #18
She was honest as she was kind.
But she Rose above her Kind.
And the journey was in time.
Of a life that wasnt mine.
