July 2020

Johnny, Take a seat, Take a little and eat, We have a alot to say today. Now listen, I don’t know what connection you got

I have lived with roommates, Among them intelligent, brilliant and vibrant, They were called fools in wise coats, They made me a pagan. I believed

My world was once beautiful My life a bright sunny day, blissful Adored amongst the horde Full of myself, youthful In a split second, maybe

It is along storyI will tell you not to worryI started it with a puffBut I want to use it in life When troubledIt is

Mystery That family you call yours won’t support your dreamThey hate competition if you didn’t knowThat woman won’t call you as you expectShe won’t follow

I know of your boy kid, Megan Of your wife, Rimanto I wrote her a letter the other day Asking her whether I could marry

Lemme look into your eyes, Lemme get to see your soul, Lemme hold your hand, Lemme get to lead the way. Your beauty indescribable, Not

Frustrations of a single addict mother

I’m the one your heart seeks When everything seems to be wrecking I’m the one who lays by your side when you’ve passed out cold