La'Chelle Yount Biography

Something
Liberate this will to release me
The darkness may come if I linger
This distinguished path swallows my kind
...

Wishing to be somewhere else at this point
My mind once again finds you
Concerning myself with all of the days troubles
Finding me in all of it
...

Felling the rain
Chills... how becoming
Not showing skin
Humility only in me
...

The longing indside says it's okay
The mind and heart pleading no
What do I do,
What side of the fence to I jump to...or maybe even run
...

My pen, a road for my thoughts…

To trust me with myself seems redundant
Always the same outcome regardless of the paths
...