The Big C

The big C come to get me like a snake in the grass crawling quiet and slow you begin to grow taking small, sleeping victims while I sleep while I dream but you made the mistake that snakes often make you bit off more than you could chew I knew it was you there is only one item now on your menu fire

Deckard

I began writing poetry when I was a teenager and it truly saved me from a destructive path. 'Time Heals' will be on my grave stone'. I have 3 incredible kids who are the greatest gifts that God has given me. If I have advice to give to aspiring...

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