Williams St Church

Wed, 12/21/2022 - 10:32 -- Truant

She wanted
To dance
He was
Hoping
For a
Chance

Little did
They
Know
The
Friendship
That would
Grow

Talking
For hours
Twisted
Teas
And
Ketamine
Dreams

I hope
Your
Here
To stay
Because
Girl
I couldn't
Imagine
The day
I didn't
Hear your
Laugh

You're one
Of the
Bravest
Souls
I know
You're a
Fucking
Inspiration
You don't
Hate you
Elevate

Take them
Demons
Out on
The DJ
Deck

Finally
People
See
What you
Always
Knew
You would
Be

Fucking shine.
My sis

This journey
Is about
To pop
Off

Just wait
And
See

It's your
Turn
To live
Just like
You believe

This is your truth....
This is your truth.....

Truant

This poem is about: 
My family
My community

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