Mona Lisa CarrJacobs

Love who you are. I write because of the pain that flows within my soul. A Poet, Author, A Free Soul drops tears only I know the pain of love my soul holds. Its ask why I don't smile if only you knew the joy and pain my soul screams for freedom. But I do Mona Lisa soul smiles. Born and raised in North Carolina, wrote my first book of poems so now I am a published Author. I enjoy music, reading, teamwork. I have had #Lupus over 23 years its a battle at times but I still find time to do my passion and that's writing and enjoying life. 12 years Cancer free my life is a true journey. But I must never give up no matter what I face in life. I cherish my three boys and granddaughters. So I write for me and for them. I am a very emotional Woman, for each one that viewed my page and give me such warm and kind words of compliments I want to personally thank you all. Have a wonderful day. Please check out on Facebook Mona Lisa One Cent Foundation 4 Hope 4 Homeless. I ask for no money just if you see someone in need stop and help it gives them hope that's then my #OneCent a blessing for them, you and I. Thank you

Writing, I have a story to tell and it seems as if it will go on an on none stop even when I'm gone. It plays over and over in my head until I begin to think faster then my brain, so uncontrollably gets lost I then stop writing. I see it as a movie not written to be read but to be seen with a clear vision. A clear mind, a warm body, a spirit soul. I only wanna share what is written deep down in this rooted tree of mine. Writing, thinking understanding its clear for me to see my pen and notepad....

Mona Lisa

I never hold my head down, A Queen always hold her head high. I may not have the finest clothes, huge house feeling lonely because its empty, a driver that drives to slow for me not that I'm in a rush. But I want my own freedom to feel free. But truly understand this rooted soul of mine. I carry heavy weight lost of true love at one time, but I found to love who I am no matter bout the scars I carry that's so heavy deep within. I know you can't see them. Its there but I'm free, see if you just let me my soul glows deeper then gold can ever account for its call a Rich soul, that glows in the dark and light up the sky with passion of love. I'm Rich My Soul......

Domestic violence

I cry for the pain of hurt to the flesh to the inner soul. How can a man/woman rise their hand are voice to beat one down causing so much pain.