Poem by Jesika
My only fear is failure
Even though I know I’ll be successful
I’m aware I will make it far in life
And it will be real stressful
YOU When you grow up without a lot in sight
You tend to sit and ponder
If I will grow up to live in the suburbs
Or stay in the hood
I wonder
Surrounded by violence
I grew up wanting to spread love
And since I never received it
I believed I was meant to give mines up
Back to my fear of failure
I always tend to push it to the side
Because God is always with me
And its constantly strengthening my pride
With the guidance of King and my Mama
I always have my head held high
So with that being said
I know I will soar
And I know I will fly
Rest in peace Mama
I love you
