You couldn't hurt me anymore.

You don't get another chance to slam my heart on the floor.

You will not fake working just to come in later.

You will not ignore me and present someone else to be greater.

You will not damage my soul and the strength I built within.

You will NOT get another key, and HELL NO I will not let you in!

You can stop blowing up my damn cell phone.

You can continue to FUCK OFF and leave me alone.

You can stop floating your ass on my social media pages.

You can get real, move on, and stop saying that this is one of those phases.

You can take everything I just said and put it in your peace pipe and choke.

Give me a standing ovation, because your ASS WAS A JOKE!!!!!!

#Sorry

Please excuse the language, but it made my poem real. No harm intended.

I am putting my newest book "A Gift Of Life" on Kindle and Ebook FREE UNTIL

SUNDAY CLOSES.

A Gift of Life is a true story about a woman getting a Kidney transplant and the things

that occured. It is only free until Sunday. Please go to Kindle or Ebook and take advantage of this true story.

Let me know how you like it and please share it or tell someone that has to get a kidney to read it. I hope this will help someone.

Merry Christimas from me and Happy Holidays to all.

Huggers:)

For those who don't know Huggers is my way of saying much luv.

Link:

A Gift Of Life by Sharonda Briggs https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09LYKM677/ref=cm_sw_r_tw_dp_Q9RRKJGKASTH6N1Y617S via @amazon

As we enjoy another meal with family and friends, we can't help but sorrow for our love ones that lost tomorrow. We give thanks for being here with love ones and friend. We give thanks for food and shelter. But we have sorrow for the love ones and friends that lost a tomorrow. We grieve because we feel like someone or something has been taken from us, but in true reality and God's plan they were never yours. You see, you were the chosen privilege one to meet them, to know them, to love them. Be thankful for that when say your prayers at the table today. And be thankful that you are here in the tomorrow that they lost. Happy Thanksgiving to family, friends and All our fallen Angels.

Signed,

Love Indefinitely Sharonda

From Nov. 23rd thru Nov. 27th

I am posting two books for free on Kindle and Ebook.

SZHOOHS 2 CORONA- Children’s book

SzhoohS 2: Corona/Covid-19 by Sharonda Briggs https://www.amazon.com/dp/B08G574PQY/ref=cm_sw_r_tw_dp_MAWC6XQ6GP16Q48T9WYR via @amazon

MY CHRISTMAS LETTER-Children’s book

My Christmas Letter by Sharonda Briggs https://www.amazon.com/dp/B085XND8T9/ref=cm_sw_r_tw_dp_1JKXQA125WY1Y23JEAPJ via @amazon

By Sharonda Briggs

MERRY CHRISTMAS

For Five days from 11-16 to 11-20 on Kindle Ebook, my newest books will be for free.

Please download a copy.

I'm Blind, But I Can See Inspired by my blind baby sister with MS

Why Not? Inspired by the LGBTQ community

Tonight's the night to wear my fangs.

To knock at the doors with all my gangs.

To gather on candy and sweets and things.

To see what mischief the night will bring.

As we walk to doors in gangs of ten,

I see witches, and ghosts, and little minion men.

I see characters and gremlins and big boogie bears.

I see police and firemen and kids with big hair.

I see transformers, and angels, and devils, and such.

This is Halloween night, and I love it so much.

As the night fades away and it's time to retire.

Our candy is looked over, some thrown in the fire.

But not a bad hall for a night of good cheer.

I can't wait for Halloween to return next year.

At the peak of being grown all on your own,

there is no sense in the moan,

cause hey, you are almost grown.

Take life as it is, know that it's a hustle.

Work to build the best you, don't stop the bustle.

Listen to your elders and learn how to survive.

Stay away from street hustlers if you want to stay alive.

Start your new job with excitement and energy.

Companies will notice your genius epiphany.

Respect all that helped you succeed.

Grind for your own, you will never be in need.

At the peak of being grown,

and it's the end of the day.

You can pat yourself on the back.

Because you have paved your way.

@Luthien Happy Birthday:)

It's never easy to say goodbye,

be it in a relationship or a soul in the shadow of the sky.

You think back to when days were fun,

When the length of the day didn't matter because your heart was filled with sun.

You ask yourself was there something else you could have said.

To change the situation and bring them back from dread.

But No, it doesn't matter what way it went.

You saw all you were supposed to see and all of the time allowed was spent.

It's picking up and moving on that seems the hardest to do.

When you loved someone as much as they loved you.

My Birthday Poem to you Danceinsilence,

A flutter of your eye, you winked, you awaken.

A happy tear you cry, you lived to another one, yet your heart is aching.

As the time continues to come, and the days continue to fly,

you can count your blessings that you are here to see another day go by.

You have brought joy to someone in all that you do.

You have made a difference in my life and for that I Thank you.

You have taught me how to care, and how to deal with unhappy things.

For that reason alone kind sir, my friend is why I name you YOUNG KING!!!

Happy Birthday Danceinsilence, You have changed a lot of lives on Prose, and we

honor you today.

#Danceinsilence