Biography of Anonymous Daughter
Responding to life. My view of life, from me to you....P.S..You are welcome...: -)
Anonymous Daughter's Works:
Anonymous Daughter Poems
A horrible crime Rape.....loss of innocence Rape.....didn't have a choice Rape.....Nobody heard my voice
Tribute To My Man (Tupac Amaru Shakur)
Thug life soldier thats what you are thug life soldier thats what I need
Still Alive (R.I.P 2pac)
Please rest your head young hero cuz in my mind you never were a zero even though i neva got a chance to see you wit my eyes I still wish i had a chance to say goodbye
Growing up can b a drag specially having to listen to all these people brag bout how good, nice and fun dey life is but i really wish that dey had a chance to experience this
I wonder what will happen 2morrow Will i wake up to see it? or will it pass me by? Will it scare me?
Graduated, Got into college, Found love all without you When you kicked me out of your house I felt lost, alone You cared not what you did to me as long as you satisfied yourself You will come back by the grace of God but not the way I left you
Over its over That's what I could tell you But everytime I try to say it something goes wrong just like a bad song
Motherly Love, Motherly Advice
When i was with him you were all I was thinking about He said things that made me think differently from what i've seen from t.v mom's I get my motherly advice of the television
I'm scared of dying I'm scared of people finding out i'm lying I'm scared of losing my virginity to someone that doesn't deserve it I'm scared of not going back to Africa to get my mom
I said leave but meant stay I said I hated you but meant the reciprocal After all we've been through I can't give up that easily I begged for you to stay but your heart is content at leaving
The Pursuit Of Excitement
We cannot be The destruction we cause is one that cannot be measured Tears fill my eyes as they did before because I am under pressure I cannot be with you
My man just left me Car is breaking down And I'm struggling well Working til my feet is tired
I never thought you could make me feel so low But oh! You are so cold I never thought you could hurt me so bad But oh! you already have me looking so sad
Am I suicidal cuz I wanna end the pain or cuz I feel like these feelings I cannot erase Am I suicidal cuz the knife lingers in my hand or because I allow it to slip through my fingers like sand
I wonder what will happen 2morrow
Will i wake up to see it?
or will it pass me by?
Will it scare me?
or welcome me?
I sure don't
But you know who?