My Remedy

by

Dina Dinsmoor

It isn't good to talk to strangers
It's not good to talk to these neighbors
then i said let them shout at me
let me hear their voices
let them scream at me
I'll ignore their intimidation
Let them have their drugs
I will have my peace
For I look above
For my closest friend

NEXT?
Why don't you look at MiseRAE
by: Claretta
from: Gooding, ID, US

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