Tyreesha Smith

Rookie (6/5/96 / EAST ST LOUIS, ILLINOIS)

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.

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 21, 2012

Poem Edited: Thursday, February 28, 2013

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