Poems from Alonyia

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I think I love who I'm becoming...
I've always wanted to be a poet Sticks and stones may break my bones But i knew  if I could drop nines with my rhymes Then maybe their...
Finish what you started, Baby Finish what you started.Handing out hope to thebroken-hearted. Coloring in smiles where the Devil's been...
Im in need of some sorta spiritual comfort    Freeing me from these tangled up roots that have attached themselves to my heart.  Somethin'...
No is to yes As silence is to aquiesce I told you no But yes ripped through my body like a thousand hammers bearing down on my will power...
Angel Child Never let them see you cry Those Hazel eyes only reflect pain From the hurt of the hurters They will never know the bruises...

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