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I, Saba Teklegiorgis, was born in Houston, Texas raised Seattle, Washington and now currently residing in Atlanta, Georgia. I began writing rhymes in middle school, inspired by a friend. At the time that s all it was-writing rhymes. Late Graduate of high school because I was constantly switching schools. Affected deeply by my difference of race, feeling to Americanize for Ethiopians and was looked as an Ethiopian to Americans, I found it hard to find my place. Being pretty didn t help. I was always looked at under a microscope hearing how people didn t like me for whatever reasons, no one ever new me. I didn t know me. I then found my self surrounded by drugs, sex, low self-esteem, and friends with no compassion. Days of being rejected longed to be accepted so I seen what I wanted to see in them, friends. Good times were good, bad were bad. I let my self slip time and time again by giving into what everyone else was doing. Only by the grace of God did I pick myself up. Only because of God did I only keep my feet in the door, poking my head in and out of curiosity. Keeping my family and Him near and dear kept me from completely giving my all to nothing. I later graduated from North Seattle Community College. School only taught me so much; I took mental notes on life finding myself jotting it down in poetry. Poetry dried my eyes every hard time in my life, poetry put things to rest, and poetry kept me open. I t became my second language. In my journey to now I realized how easily my actions were influenced by my surrounding. Still making mistakes sometimes anticipating them, realizing I am still human, I take months out to myself help me not lose identity and keep me writing. My book of poetry is my journey to now.Yet you thought from my actions, you knew my thoughts relates to every one.

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My goals for my poetry are to open minds. I am going to get published But my pleasure is writing and sharing my words. I want my poetry to relate to someone like a song. I have 87 completed poems. My book is random events I have encountered; heard, seen, tasted and touched, that helped change me. In these turns of events, whether I experienced myself or not, poetry poured out of me. Yet you thought, from my actions you knew my thoughts is the quiet person in almost everyone that doesnâ€™t speak.

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Fantasizing while writing you a poem

I've been here beforeI've said that beforeMaybe not the exact wordsBut one minute inseparablenext minute out the doorI wonder with all that put behind.....What may be instoreI anticipate (my) our futu...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Tue, 15 May 2007 08:10:00 PST

God spoke to me

While I cried tears of joyI felt my tears rolled down my cheeksI let my salted tears tickle my faceThen my mind began to speak.It said:You represent the ocean salted and deepYour emotions sway like w...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Fri, 23 Mar 2007 09:39:00 PST

The feeling of happiness

Joy lies on top of my heart wait inside my heartwell also in my mindOn my lipsIn my eyesJoy is in my hipsIn my stepWhere else...just guessJoy lies in loveOn my handsinside my glovesJoy rides down my ...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Mon, 19 Mar 2007 06:23:00 PST

Cocky

I used to think school was expensive but not to mention knowegle is power and that to me is sold very cheapSo with this power I devour these cowards afraid to come outside and meetOnly shuting the lid...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Fri, 16 Mar 2007 09:23:00 PST

Tug-of- war

tug-of-war It's like I want to dig deep in fear to fight from the inside But I pushed away from someone dear afraid because If he got near I'll deny feelings so true it's a lie Do I want to be hap...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Tue, 13 Feb 2007 10:52:00 PST

My Book

My goals for my poetry are to open minds. I am going to get published but my pleasure is writing and sharing my words. I want my poetry to relate to someone like a song.I have 87 completed poems. My ...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Sat, 09 Dec 2006 04:54:00 PST

If God was a women

If God was a woman.... &nb sp; Wouldn't it all make sense?The judgment of a woman ...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Fri, 26 Jan 2007 06:47:00 PST

Steeping in the wrong direction

A hole, unknown That be can't be seen by the naked eyeAlone, not shown Daily silent prayers of tearless cries Left alone to be feed upon jealous onesCries shown among all, one Seeks more than guns Eve...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Sat, 23 Dec 2006 06:25:00 PST

Live to pray another day?

Where is my place in this world?There you are, now I know But even with you I am confused Now what do I do?For my family I will do allThose who stand tall do not fall But I have sat for to long I fou...
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 11:59:00 PST

You will survive!

Glass shattering liesMournful disgusting cries Unbreakable tiesUnbelievable temperature riseBelow the ground underneath no sound I was found and heard, ..You will survive, just breath above the tide....
Posted by Soul..Spirit...Heart on Mon, 11 Dec 2006 11:57:00 PST