Why ….why did u leave me ….to young to understand to innocent to stress I just couldn’t comprehend….all I knew is that I had my daddy no cap my big sista her too…. as I got older I knew the black queen wasn’t there it was rare visits to the queen when the king escorted me once again I didn’t understand…. Raised in the projects a little bit of everythang was suspect 😁learned from the men …. In my circle never the less the number one hero’s in life daddy and big sis …. Hello fight-in guys at the age of 12 hello , at the age of 15 south bound here I am …. Mama called for me ….she tried to raise me but a girl was already raised….I love my mama and my sista’s just the same ….Hello it’s just a crying shame a man had to raise me all alone…. With the help of big sis ….Yo my love is bone( 💪🏽strong)the life I live now is what I’m use too…. Some call me stuck up if that’s what they think I won’t argue …. ( strength) true story everything I write about is true poetry for life….(disabled poetry writer) domestic violence survivor 💪🏽❤️💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽💪🏽