Dear Reader, I created this blog because my main goal is to encourage others through my words and daily posts that will help you through out the day. I've experienced some things and now I write to help you all. This page is for you, not for me. Take a peek and I hope that I can inspire you in any way possible. Have a great day and remember "Have Faith" everything is going to be okay.
You four are disgusting. Making our generation look worse than what it is. Kidnapping a disabled human being who was “Your Friend”. How could you? Always making live videos for att...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2017/01/09/four-brings-danger/
This is the time to think about what is important. Not the time to fight and bicker. This is the time to listen. Not the time to ignore others. This is the time to forgive. Not the tim...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2017/01/08/time-to-change/
This is the time to be free from you. Free from the strongholds. Free from negativity. Free from the devil that is within you. You’ve been having me held hostage in your little nest....
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2017/01/04/free-from-you/
Hey you. Yeah you. Stop over thinking so damn much. You are hurting your insides. You need to heal your heart. Your heart is shattered like glass. Everyone will not use you. That makes...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2016/12/15/letter-to-self/
I remember those “cool people” in high school. The ones who dressed all nice with expensive outfits on. The ones who were loud in class to get the most laughs. The ones who fought just ...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2016/11/26/high-school-days-2/
His playfulness brings laughter. His roughness turns me on. Makes Pandora turns to Pretty Ricky on accident. Those car rides we go on makes me think of what could be. Sex in the car. Se...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2016/10/30/sexy-poetry/
Her name is wife. Her name is not bitch, hoe, scrub or any of those slang words. Her name is wife. She will grow into being a wife that God created her to be. Her single life gave her som...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2016/10/03/wife-the-royalty/
I accidentally fell in love with another poet. His whole vibe is so intense, it makes me wonder. Wonder, what would happen if we spent the whole day together? He knows how to treat a lady ...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2016/10/02/natural-born-king/
These artists are copy cats. Copying each other like a bitch made copier machine. They see the next and expect to be the greatest. The greatest are the realest and not the darkest ready to be see...
https://thepoeticchild.wordpress.com/2016/10/01/whack-asses/