Wednesday, June 26, 2013

What He Wants

We did not say we would get back together
He did not accept me back verbally
We shared an old memory
We put some negative things aside
Tried something that was familiar 
Gave ourselves a way in but not a way out
We make it difficult whenspeak
We make it easier when we are apart
I wonder would he allow me to move on to another
Would he say I can go to whoever I please
Would he let the feeling I have go to someone else
Would he allow me to be filled by another
Would this soothe his life
To see me hung someone else
Would this make him happy
Would this protect his hard life he's accepted
Can this be what he wanted from me
For me
I wonder 

Saturday, June 22, 2013

Trusting Actions vs Final Consequence

Sometimes you need real people around you
Always got motha fuckas testifying against you
Saying he did it
I saw with my eyes
Even though they weren't around
Singing jail bird songs starting with the word lie
Got paid for the info with a plea
Saying they can't be touch cause the cops are watching me
Treating these corrupt fools like they were God
And like the faith they hold
They came down and made they body cold
Now the innocence is locked up 
Completely out the way
All so they can push around more weight
Cant tell dealing with the survival of the street
When the street ain't the problem 
It's the fuckin judicial court system
They lock you up
But don't toss the key
But slide it on a 5 to 10, 10 to life key ring
You see
You go away for a very long time
Then you get out and say your making a new way
But the cards has been dealt at minimum wage
And now the family you thought you had to provide
Is being provided by another guy
The husband that you once new
Is sailing the waves with his new boo
But you think the decision you made was helping
But to the average and the famous you just slacking
The wasted piece of talent
Brought nothing but shame
Now you living in the care of a dead world
Can't find diamonds or pearls
In a dark world lined with copper and lead
So in the end you for the money to buy a gun
So you say you can't make in this world then ok
So you lay three rounds in your arm, chest and head
The arm so you can remember the pain
The chest to makes sure no one can resuscitate you again
And the head so everyone can understand
This is not the life of someone who can beginning again
So the moral of this story is simple
Your bad decisions today with fuck you over
Tomorrow 

His Nothing vs My Something

Sway back and forth
Remember in a ways we have nothing done
Doesn't sound like something
But his thoughtless mind makes it effortless
He drove me insane by his nothingness
He catered to my Instruments with prescion 
He covered the bottom of me with tenderness
Passing the time with a teasing effects
Passing the hands God gave to tame a wild horse
Somedays he allows me to run free
Saying small things like have you tried this before 
He has so much to break on me
He doesn't quit until I have reach his level of nothingness
He grabs the something
Squeezes the something and inhale without thought
He drives me to a point of insanity
Craving the gulp
Pressing the mold
Salvage nothing
Uses everything 
What can I do but give what I have up
I can't hold on much longer
He said don't fear me
Hurt the bridges 
Rebuilding the foundation
Carrying everything but a common sense
He destroys everything
He doesn't look for a reason
He came
He did
He stayed
He remade
Now he says I can't to anywhere
To be honest I don't want to
He delievers me
And sends me to a breaking point
I can't hold on much longer
I....I....I.....(no words)
.........the end of me

Friday, June 21, 2013

The Street Wife vs The Incoming

I'm jus a mistress to him you see
His one tru wife her name is streets 
It's not fair how she creeping on my time
Followed by call after call dry ass bad timing
I'm use to him sleeping here with me
Sleeping in the wet like it was meant to be
But when she calls
He is up and out the door
I wonder will I ever see him anymore
It's bad enough I can't defeat family 
Even worse when her ass get the calling 
It's not my place to say baby please stay 
I'm afraid everyday he might lose his way
All because drake came on
Now I hate another artist because of a fucking ringtone 
He ask me why I look the way I do 
It's because it's a repeat of something I already knew
I know my place when she stand her ground 
That was there before me so in her is where he's found
I can't fight who was there before me
I'm jus another chick stepping in another bitches territory
You ask how I feel bout you 
And when I think bout what I have gone thru
I can't even tell you
The love for a thug don't come with happy memories 
Even the one that waste away by a semi or a gauge 
It's bad enough I'm writing all this down
If I say it out loud I jus might drown
Got me shaking like I'm strung on crack 
Missing my drug like a old drug addict 
Someone that makes me feel so good 
Represents hard for his hood
All to some of the rules I understood. 
All the way down to the thief 
Even straight down to honor in death 
It's not fair to look at this bitch so mild
To say over his grave I'm carrying your child
A boy, a girl ....one maybe 2
I'm done... I'm thru
Next episode..............

Wednesday, June 19, 2013

Inside Truth: Exhausted Lovers

We are angry at each other
We can't keep it civil even in our on home
He is always disappearing
I'm always leaving 
Neither on of us has a clue
I can't have him in my life because of this anger
I feel he shares his love with another
I am finding myself
So why did this happen
I can tell you
We are exhausted lovers
That is all.....

No More Options/Protecting My Innocence

I didn't mean for this to happen
I didn't know the decision I made that day
I mean I had no choice
He didn't give me any more options
It was either him or me
So I chose him
But then in the end he still had me
I wanted to get out
I wanted to be free from all the bullshyt he was creating 
I couldn't escape on my own
He had me cornered
I had to figure something out
By the opportunity I wish was something else
Did it really have to end this way
Did I really have no choice but to do this 
What I was facing was compared to worser action
But everyday was getting harder
Baring innocence in a world of sin
He didn't want nothing else from me
He told me I was nothing but a tool
Something he could only use
I made myself believe something could change
But my eyes were no longer opening
He made sure with my mistakes they stayed closed
I watched my innocence sleep
Prayed to God to deliver me
But in the end the Devil heard me
Sent him again and again to me
Constantly giving me suicidal solutions
But what about my innocence
I could not breathe
I had to leave but not without my one faith
So I made the option possible
I have myself my final out
I finally took him up on his option 
Him or me
No I choose my innocence 
Now all we see is dark deep red
Running thru the pitch black
Free for a while til caught up
But for now I'm just hung up
One less evil
Can you tell me I'm wrong
Tell me on the phone
With my hand on this glass
Tell me I'm wrong for getting rid of his sorry ass
Tell me you wouldn't of took my path 
Until then I'll just laugh
Finish out my time
5 to 10 is not bad
To someone who always raised his hand
Tell me did you find his hands
I have no regrets
All for me and my innocence 
I'm done 


Monday, June 17, 2013

Lover's Blues

He made it a constant reminder that he loved me
The blues came he sworn that it's the right feeling
He said that love was built on strength
Sometimes it's built on power
That both is what was inside him
But everyday I was getting the rural side of it all
I felt that his power was way to strong
That everyday could be my last
Nothing he said was giving me strength
 But he made it clear that his was the only one that matter
That our paths would always stay on course
This was permanent
His made me feel so wrong
Our outlasting times no longer seem forever
The long exhausting days
The constant fights at night
I felt like I was on a battle field 
Setup for failure from the very beginning 
Understood that I had many loses 
It's no fair I had failed attempts in this union 
That his love was not a love I could respond to
That every single moment staying
Was another lock being added
Another key to add to his ring
This ring
That perfect sign for him of ownership
It shouldn't be called a ring but a leash
One that for so long I have nawled on
I want to be free of this
But my opinions are no where needed
So I see I must love
Then in Iwould find away
Back to where my heart can rebuild
But where I do not know
Solemn to an iron fist
Bosses by a how and promise
This is all I can think about
This is my sorrowful life
The life of mo heart
Abandon hope all who enters and do not pray
For this is my reward and curse
To be in a life
Destroyed by my first
God help me
 

Let Freedom Sing

Freedom
Powerful honesty 
The time it took to say yes 
I wanted to hear no
Now I'm free
Free to move and make waves
Open the doors I always thought were locked
Breaking rules that seem so strict
I regain that small part
I feel so free
Open to myself
Playing no game
Bared by the was and could have happen
Resting for the first time 
Feeling the piece
Looking not into the past
But learning that my future has curves
Learning that always with a small reason 
Big outcomes rise
Simplifying me is getting harder
But it's a test I'm not afraid to take 
I have open so much
Watched so much
Prayed
And now the calm has come
My storm has passed
And now I can breathe again 
Singing a small song in my mind
United by the beats in my heart
Always singing a sad love song
Now blasting a sound of retribution 
This is a lovely encounter 
I Am happy with just me
I welcome my contentment
Can you hear it
The sounds of peace 

Friday, June 14, 2013

The Finalist.....It's Over Now

It's said and done
There is no more fun between him and me
There is nothing more than a regular relationship
Working round a empty society 
Now in another number
Missing the real but now like I said
It's said and done
Not trying to go crazy
Not trying to see the light
But watching him from a distance
Got me feeling rage out my mind
Seeing him already smiling
While inside he'll never know apart of me had died
He'll never understand how I went the pain
Sitting in a white room wait for a sign
That the him or her world be fine
Then I hear once again that love created had passed
The same time I left it left
So coming back to a empty life
Waiting to be comfort by somebody with some fight
Only was shot down by the silence
I was in now I'm out
I was whole but now I'm empty twice
Now the purpose I was getting is now missing
But so this other said I'm done seeing the tears flow
Will you come to me and say your ready to go
But I see the next opportunity and see maybe
Wonder how would he feel if  the roles had change
If I took life from him in secret
Took the encounter to my grave
Stayed quiet and didn't speak
Saw nothing but myself and money
Drove myself crazy saying no one loves me
What kinda motha fucka would I be 
Just another average nigga still preaching average nigga shyt 
Now I'm criing 
And bitch you not trying 
All the while I was losing our piece history
You was messing around chasing other mysterys
So I sweat blood
I cried....yea me I cried
The feeling I had has died
And all I can say is
Are you happy now?
Was what you put in your heart worth losing everything in mine?
Can you really forget every single thing we shared?
Can you look me in the eyes and say I was just another phase?
Sad enough I gott that answer today
He said.....he said...(tears)
Yes....(waterfalls)

Saturday, June 8, 2013

Our Very First Show

He is fresh
Brand nu
Someone to adjust the hurt bestowed by another
We are trying something different
Listening to the motions 
We learning to be apart but can't help but knock
Singing the songs that our bodies produce
He enters and with little to say
His touch screams so much passion
Slaping his leg every time he is ready
Telling me to have a sit
My own personal Santa
Touching my legs
Caressing me gently
Praising the fact my eyes are mysterious to him
He ask me to stand
Turn around like a model
Tells me to stop
His hands glide down
From the top of my back
To the center
Slowly coming close to the sweets he yearns for 
He shines bright as the moon looks in envy
He touches my hips with a poetic motion
He gives my body a sway 
Like his hands created a beat made just for me
I slowly step forward
Inticed by his gestures he refuses to let me return the favor
So I make a move on my own
Stare at his face that remains level with my waist
I kneel down between his legs and wait until he invites me
I wait for permission to greet him sensibly 
Then he raises my head slightly with his hand
Whispers nothing
His eyes slowly gives me direction
He leans back
Signals to me to come forward 
Like his new found love lost in a land of lust I come
Gliding my hands across his jeans
Closer to his chest 
I smell his colgne
Nostalgic is it to my senses
I want it to rub off all over me
He felt me wanting him
Taking my hands off track any chance he could
Fustrated with his games
I climb on top of him
His hands remain flat
As I sit on top of him I feel it rising
He could not refuse his feeling
He wanted it like I did
I whispered to him I want to do something
Something I have never done before
Something my body could never understand but feel
And his reply 
Til the next episode
Lmao


Friday, June 7, 2013

That Faithful Plea

Do you feel this way
Do think the world is against you
Do you have a feeling that nothing is right 
Even when you know you've been good
Like the devil has a great sense of humor in messing with his former owners child
This is something that plagues my heart mind and body
I find myself drowning in a wealth of despair and no where to cash out
A debt that seems never ending
Some things that has been done by past generations
Now plagues my life today
What am I rambling about today
Life....
Until we are all called home
The life decisions are constantly being made
With and without our permission 
How often do we wish we can turn back the hands of time
How many times the awful happens and we live in regret because of it 
People dwell so much in their past to where the future seems almost now existent
Singing another sad love song
Playing the same play over and over
Seeing the same crime committed over and over
And we stand still like the result will change
But over time we see it and nothing changes
Or the most has happen and slowly we are over whelmed with doubt
That the more we move the more destruction comes
We have the power to change our outcomes
But the more we do and negativity comes we doubt more
Promise broken
Lives torn
And no one will stand and take responsibility 
What can I say to such a cruel world
Hi, my name is ________________
I am here on behalf of faith
Keep me and watch your life change 
Keep me and see the path that you walk change
Keep me and see the enemies that sit at your table stand
I am here for use 
I am here for you as an instrument
Keeping me will be a great treasure 
And honoring me will give you strength
Will you come to me
Will you now accept me
Will you please give me a single try
It is said
Once you have done all you can 
With my help
Stand.......

Thursday, June 6, 2013

The Final Chapter.... Heat End

This is forever
This is where we start
Making an option to begin again
We bagan on a stormy night
And we ended on a heated evening
Nothing seem to be correct
But the more silence that nuzzled in
The more we became distant 
I said nothing more than simple greetings
He literally said nothing
We came to a small conclusion
We're to the way we began where nothing was in stone
You didn't know I existed
I thought you were no one to associate with
It became very clear the moves we made
That all of our passion had disappeared 
This is the path that is chosen on purpose 
Or was this by accident
There are so many ways to be sure
But now I must remain where I'm placed
No longer in a heart that at first wanted to house me
No longer being close looking always from a distance
No more this no more that
No more of our competition like ways
This is all in the past
Left to chance of reminiscing memories
The more I think about it the more I no longer wonder about his well being
He must be content with this like I am starting to
We can't make this last
We can't open any more doors
Maybe this is how it is suppose to be
Separate and now totally divided
Interesting how history repeats itself
So to the same results
Back on my grind 

The Hurtful Him

The feeling I thought was gone is still alive
I don't mind the pain
The constant sight
The way things use to be
It's not easy but time will heal
Heal the hurt placed
Give the mind time to release anger
It's not easy to place blame without reason 
It's not easy to say I not will speak
I won't accept him
But over and over I wish he would see me
Fading to nothing by someone who says nothing
It's not fair to go without words
But this is his choice and my forced decision
I've said constantly I hate you 
And now all I can say is I regret you
Someone who can just walk away without a reason
Say there words are real without proof
So I make my own conclusion 
I must leave the hurt at the door
I must return to the life I once knew
Be able to cry the last tears of heartache
It will get easier 
But I must do this
This burning desire for the truth
This nothingness he left behind
This dark whole that grows everyday he is so damn profound I cant live
I feel like crying over someone that verbally said don't go 
But has not spoken a word since then
Tears fall liked a waterfall 
No one to catch them or to say its ok
No words but a stare 
I feel impaired 
Angry doesn't describe how I'm feeling 
And the tears start to fall
All because of my lust over a fallen angel
Promise not kept 
Nothing to hold or stand behind
He said stay so now I must go
No trust
No life
No love
How cruel but he wouldn't be him if he didn't 
Someone that didn't know he had a jewel
But still window shopped
I'm done..........

Sunday, June 2, 2013

No One....Alone....The Results

He came like a thief in the night
Thinking the world is against
How he would pray everynight 
But nothing could save him from the truth
It wasn't long that someone came for him
So he told lies and believe that it was truth
He could not escape his past
So he faced and dealt with a heavy heart
Only God can save him but he thought even God had left behind
Like a child innocent he was tortured
He carried a deadly truth
Born of anger
Many did not understand him
So he stayed quiet all alone to his self
Until he met her
She was an angel he felt was sent to protect him
He was happy for days never lonely at night 
Even though everyone he thought was against she showed him the light
The shared night on passion
Days of happiness trust
Until the day she left in a hurry
The reasons why were always blurry 
He thought to himself 
How can an angel leave his side
Leave him in a world of hurt that kept him
So slowly every day he died
Every night he cry
Asking to the father why him
Why must he be in the world hurt
How come he could not be happy
So he died thinking only about the hate of his heart
How she could've gotten away how he thought she was smart
Nothing was real his reality was fake
He placed the gun to his head and say this is for you heavens sake
This is a story by many can relate
How you could trust people who never stay in their place
So we cry and ask God why
Why did this person have to leave me
And still no reply
The end