Chesney W. : Writing

Three Words.

Three Words.

A Poem by Chesney W.


Those 3 little words hurt so much.
I'm through.

I'm through.

A Poem by Chesney W.


why does everyone think that Life is a game?
Never Forgotten.

Never Forgotten.

A Poem by Chesney W.


My cousin, my aunt, a friend from school, another aunt, and now a close friend we called 'Bubba'. May they Rest In Peace Forever.
A Better Future.

A Better Future.

A Poem by Chesney W.


My life right now sucks, so I'm hoping I have a much better future.
And all I can do is pray.

And all I can do is pray.

A Poem by Chesney W.


When you feel like your life can't get worse, pray and it wil get better with time.