Granny always say she love me,
But I just started notice.
I’m seeing her mind is going.
Praying her demons leave her be,
I don’t know where mine are going.
Granddaddy depressed;
He ready to let it go,
Cuz he looks into our eyes
And seen where we’ve gone,
It’s aching his core.
Trynna contain the spark,
Mama say that there’s hurt in me
She see anger in my heart.
Said she seen demons at the door,
When I was standing at her porch.
Written By Shawn Demetrius Price
Published by Golden Mile Studios - All Rights Reserved
Damn, dude! That is a powerful poem! Thank you!
I really appreciate that, my guy. A lot of care goes into these.