The open door 🚪
A rose is not just a rose to me.
It's a flower and we are the roses 🌹 My children and these are my stems and you are my seeds that grew from nothing.
I'm gonna turn my tragedy into poetry so it blossoms and blooms into something.
My life growing up was much different from y'all hell some would call it difficult.
But with the struggles I wouldn't have found my strength.This isn't no sob story this is my life this isn't anybody's fault.
I grew up in a house where Tupac was the king 👑 and Biggie was thee American Dream.Like biggie used to say it was all a dream.
I grew up in the ghetto on a one way subway street.
Momma on welfare and poor me starving,scraping to eat.
But we always had just enough to get bye.
Momma was a saint and she always will be to me.momma I know life is hard but please don't cry 😭.
It'll all work out some day I just hope it'll be soon.
Theres gotta be a better life I just hope when I get there I hope 🤞 there's a lot of room.
I write these words from heart to pen.
No secret locks just rooms with no walls and one key to get in.
Don't waist your opportunity the doors 🚪 may close soon the doors 🚪 open now just walk right in.