Poems from Alonyia
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...