There's two different sides of the story
One good and one bad
One will keep me happy
The other sad or mad
Then that's leaves me here
Which one should I believe
Should I suck it up and tough it out
Or have the courage to leave
When in dought, never pout
Is all heh used to say
But when times are riigh, I had enough
And I'm wondering should I Stay
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𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐂𝐄•
PoetryA view into a young black girls world a collection of poetry.
