Sympathy for what's Lost

What cant be fixed will always be broken, so I don’t waste my time with silliness and joking
I don’t sit on the wall but I stand on my word, i'm shy like a turtle but I speak to be
heard,
If you make a decision you must always pay the cost, I don’t feel sad for what’s gone or have sympathy for what’s lost,
My days come and go, my happiness leaves with it, darkness was cold but now I forget
it,
My conscience don’t faze me, my eyes never lie, but people don’t care about the feelings I hide,
So I say screw the people, and whoever’s the boss, my trust for it is gone and my sympathy is lost.
By: Breanna Givens

poem by Breanna Givens
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

The Pride of a Woman

The pride of a woman lies in the bare root of her soul,
The content of her character and the switch in her strole,
The greatest once wrote with not a single lie,
That she danced like she got diamond at the meetings of her thighs,
You can see in her face a phenomenal woman none the less,
With her pride brightly shining shaming all she don’t impress,
The pride of a woman lies in the steal barrier that guards her heart,
All other emotions showing but protects that special part,
The pride of a woman lies in the place that tells her what she’ll be,
Her character, her strole, her face, her soul, in you and all in me.

By: Breanna Givens

poem by Breanna Givens
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!

I will Exceed your Expectations

I am one in a billion that won’t make it in this world, that’s what they see me as…… but I am what I make me. I will dropp out of school my tenth grade year, that’s where they push me …… but ill go where life takes me. I will be pregnant before I graduate, that’s what they want….. But I have something better planned. I will die without love, that’s what they think……. But I don’t need a man. No one will ever hold me and care, that’s what they wish…… but God has my hand. I will die without a purpose fulfilled, that’s what they hope……. But my choices will expand. One day I will be president, that’s what they doubt......... but look who’s already proved you wrong. I will be better one day, that’s what they try to stop………… but that day has already gone! ! ! !

By: Breanna Givens

poem by Breanna Givens
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!