Category : Poems

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Just a lil girl waiting for her momma 

Scared because of the storm outside

"Who is this momma?"

The little girl cries " Who is this?" 

"I dont like this" screams the girl

The thunder roars and lightning strikes 

It makes the room bright but my past dark

She's no where to be found

I am stuck, I am paralyzed

"Who is this momma?" 

I finally lay alone, still paralyzed 

My thoughts are racing 

But "Where is  momma?"