Biography of Shalia Robinson
Currently, I am in college on a scholarship proud that I graduated in top ten percent of class.Yea! ! At this point in my life I am still writing and helping others through my experiences. By being understanding, determined, out spoken and kind as well as intelligent. Through writing I release all the pain bottled up. This is a way I exhale!
Shalia Robinson Poems
Poetry Is My Life! ! !
I want to tell you that poetry is my life With my words I fight Fight to live life... Fight to control my feelings.
All I Wanna Be! !
All that I want to be is what is need of me. It's what I can only see in the spritual. That something that I want to be is not temporary It last on forever and ever in an unforgetting sea
Water Runs Over
Pure elements formed into a compound Running over blocking others sound What should be and who is gonna be The one that helps us see
Can you read me? Can you picture what I can be? In a book I am a character. But I am also an actor.
My True Identity! !
Shalia LaShea Robinson is my name. But if you look at me you will realize I am not the same. I am very kind, determined, and lovable. Just as a dog and it's owner bonding no matter whatever.
Born With A Purpose!
Born on this earth with a purpose A purpose that has to be fulfilled In order to meet the needs of God It's the generation yes I mean us
Wake Up Me! ! !
Come back the real me. And began to see. See what there is for you. For there is something for you to do.
The Mystery Behind The Taken Advantage
The mystery behind the taken advantage It lies deep within a fresh cabbage Not ready to be revealed to that scar that was not fully healed Ready to expose the beast that held their mouth sealed
Where Are You?
I haven't heard your voice. Did you just make that choice? To let it break you or make you. Where are you?
The Inside Of Thee
Every night and day I sleep! Trying to avoid the deepest void down deep. Worrying and stressing me til my vision is weak. My sight is so blurry I can’t even see.
Clinged… To this relationship fling. When I know I should think. Instead of being labeled a thing.
Rejected.... Disconnected.... Alone.... Being on my own....
What's The Reason For My Tears?
The reason for my tears is because of how I feel. For what I feel is so real. That it is so hard to deal. This is why I cry.
As The Day Comes And Goes
Fog.... Pearl white mist... The wind blows and the tree sways Eyes open looking to find my way
Born With A Purpose!
Born on this earth with a purpose
A purpose that has to be fulfilled
In order to meet the needs of God
It's the generation yes I mean us
Babies, Children, and young adults in the field.
Doing Jesus work to enhance the kingdom up hill
So I strongly say were born with a purpose
Some that haven't yet been revealed but God can help us.
The reason for living and surviving struggle, pain, disappointment, and our hurt and troubles