I screamed, I cried , I even asked the creator why, I got my answer it wasn’t your time why can’t I give up
Because I gave you courage Don’t worry my precious star, Your trial is almost over And your true happiness is near Your ready for what I been preparing you for,
Then your dreams will come to you, Then why do I feel so broken ?
Oh child that’s just the devil tricking you Your strong , Stars in her eye’s are you ready , To pass your biggest battle ? Yes I’m ready…
My name is Crissy >duhu-j-ade
I'm native American,of the pomo Nation
I just turned 44 years old
I've started
writing when I was 10 years old
It was my outlet my only way to release
The pain of was was done to me at a early age
When I write somehow my feeling s get trapped in my poetry and my readers can feel my sadness, for that I do apologise
Everything I write is what I went through
Please I'm not the type for fame
I just want to share my story and hopefully
Help someone else who been through it and my
Need to to inspire them to never give up follow your dreams you don't need someone to Dave you but you just find your will and strength don't give anyone your power to destroy you,fight back please,
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