My Story - Poem by Tyreesha Smith
These people keep watching me want to know what i eat where i sleep
whom crushing on man you noisy mind your own because you don't know
me all you wanna do is run your mouth.
through all born and raised
i pray for better days
please help me lord i need to make a change
im stressing kind of hard i need a brand new start.
look me in my eyes and try to feel my pain do you know how it feels
to be left out in the rain each and everyday their's someone judgeing
me worried about my life and how i live in these streets.
everyday i wake up got a hundred different haters trying to get this
paper but no one really wants to hear my
story that's why im all alone their's no one here for me.
Comments about My Story by Tyreesha Smith
Read this poem in other languages
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
Still I Rise
The Road Not Taken
If You Forget Me
Edgar Allan Poe
Stopping By Woods On A Snowy Evening
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You