The Hand Of Life - Poem by akeem johnson
The reason I wrote this poem of my hand, is because my hand represents were my life is headed.
Hand hand, Its been throw alot
deaths, relationships, friends and many
more things you can think of.
My life is headed in a better direction then it was 6
months ago. My hand shows that its been throw so much.
I'm finally happy with myself and things and people around me
Every day I pray to god that he sends me a angel to keep me on the right track to go in life.
My hand has dreams of becoming a famous actor some day.
Giving back to my community and helping people in need.
But first I have to make sure that i'm stable.
And I am, My hand has finally found happieness, love and peace in its life.
By: Akeem Johnson
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