Poems from ronamina
living real life poetry living through every metaphor written on the page living in shock is like having writers block in which I find...
we could be passively aggressive as i watch you live past me beyond my hopes cause all i knew was nothing new i wanted you nude i was there...
gently as you caress my inner soul with the harp of your fingertips which keeps playing the soft melodies as you strum you say your a soul...
I used to be the sweetest girl,
someone you'd dreamed to marry.
The girl who walked with courage and grace,
the girl who was ashamed of...
I am young and willing to succeed
I came from poverty, i come from a family of low self esteem
i come from a neighborhood of crushed...