Biography of Kisha Banks
releasing frustrations, don't take my words to 'heart'
Kisha Banks Poems
Am I Really Free?
I am free Free because I found you You put a smile on my face My face was full of suffering caused by abuse
What Type Of Friend Are You?
SIMPLE VS. REAL Let me identify... Simple friends have never seen you cry. Real friends are on standby. A Best friend make you feel better whenever you talk.
i am a woman of many things my style is rare dare not compare me to others
To My Soulmate, Chris
I sit here in a daze wondering what to do without you. With each kiss you bring me close. I open my heart as you tell me you love me the most.
only you can make me bite my tongue i sit and think boy this man has got me sprung
Dead 2 Me
my first love it was you that i thought was sent from the heavens above it was you i called my soul mate my best friend the only one to whom i could relate
2 Dimes Ego Trip
sexy as hell with my light skin havin these boyz all in
tell me and i'll forget show me and i may remember involve me and i'll understand
why do i write not for your pleasure only to put my pain out of sight
the one being a adult i realize things don't always harmonize nothing is ever how you want it to be
You Only Get One
i wanted to write to my mother to tell her how much i love her but as i sat in a daze i was unable to find the right catch phrase
so many guys have come into my life not one has decided to make me his wife i sit here waiting patiently to see only to discover a wife i may never be
Dead 2 Me
my first love
it was you that i thought was sent from the heavens above
it was you i called my soul mate
my best friend the only one to whom i could relate
it was you i named my first born after
now my dear it is all a blur
i barely remember what we once were
you are now dead to me
for ten years i lived your fantasy