Poems
Here Again
I see myself doing good
And away from drugs
But I still crave and miss
My thugs
The life of the streets
Is nothing but a game
You keep on playin'
In your heart you know
Your true
In your mind you had
No clue
Of the sh*t you've gone
Through to get here
My first crime
Armed robbery
Here I am again doing time
Everything around me seems
So unreal
Maybe it's just me
Unaware of how to feel
Inside I feel trapped
Which way to go?
I guess in my future
My direction will show
Written by Jenean