Stranger In My Face Poem by Tameka Morin

There is a stranger in my face
and theyre in my place
i used to always smile
now i do only once i na while.
wish i was in a better place
where i always didnt see my face
but thsi anguish never ends
it always comes crawling back again.
this isnt the person i once knew
now i lie, i dont tell the truth.
i wish i coudl be real strong
to do the right and not the wrong.
theres not much that i can do
cause one wrong and one, equal two.
you gotta know that youre not safe
when there is a complete stranger in your face!