Biography of Jyniqua Bentford
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Jyniqua Bentford Poems
I hear voices inside my head. Telling me I’m better off dead. No whereto escape from the things, I can only sit back and accept the pain.
why dont cupid just kill me and leave me for the world to give my soul to the devil on a silver platter you see nothing to me even matters when ipull the trigger on the magma people sit back and laughing
How Can You?
In My Mind(Tbc)
i havent had much to say, but i feel i have the world to pay. my life turns to sand and i slowly pass into history, all because of what he did to me. I clear my head and pray for another day, hold my head to the sky in search for another way. A day less out of this miseary, im trapped in these skin walls of my own penatenary.
I have this one of a kind friend, We always be together thick & thin. A ride or die, true gutta chick to the end.
Such A Day
When the pain starts and Permanente down to your toes, Why the pain hurts only God and I Knows. For me to sit back and let a lot of stuff ride, Building up more and more inside.
When I Was 3 & 10
When i was 3 & 10 I heard my mother say, Go to bed sweet hearts and in yall rooms you two stay. When the beating start it was hard to stay away, and when the gun shoots ended I knew one of our lifes was the pay. But i was 3 &10 And the Pain and sorrows grow still to this day
A Way To Search For The Answer
Overpowered by the troubles of my life, the only way out is a knife. A blade to my skin and a deep cut left behind, Searching through the blood I hope to find a sign. I tried to open up and let the world see what I see,
Such A Day
When the pain starts and Permanente down to your toes,
Why the pain hurts only God and I Knows.
For me to sit back and let a lot of stuff ride,
Building up more and more inside.
But the day come when it must come to an end,
And let me tell you my friend.
When the day come where I no longer have to cry,
No more thoughts, hopes, & wishing I should die.
The day where I’m free to be me,