Saturday, March 22, 2014

My Sistas

Down for my sistas 
Never left me in my misery
Place so much on my shoulders
But took it off when they got half they shyt recovered
Never would I betray my sistas for no nigga
This include baby daddy's, future husbands and other niggas
They cried with me but never really for me
Understand when tears were meant
Held that shyt back cause the situation didn't call for it
We break records in our own crew
Even when we not in the mood we still come thru
These are my ride a die sistas
So many niggas shouldn't trust us
We pass yo dick around making you think you famous
Only if you knew boredom struck
Rock Paper Scissors we had amongst us
You thought we were lonely
Excuse me nigga we were just horny
And you happy cus you smashing homies
Thinking you leaving us cottonmouth and thirsty
Each of us wanted specific
She wanted head, she wanted dick
I wanted your hands cus yo dick n mouf wasn't worthy
Cut throat are my sistas
Forever together are my sistas 
....too funny

Monday, March 17, 2014

My Confession....To Him

I don't deserve you
I don't believe that our love could possibly last
But as I look carefully at us I can see difference 
We are so far and so different
We created a new definition of the word same
Our minds are complex to us
Our bodies even tho never met have met
Our souls waiting patiently to be united
I have learned patience and now learning inner endurance 
There could possibly be no more us
Ill take the blame this time 
Did I do this on purpose?
No
Do I want us to be more?
Yes
But will the life we live give us peace
I don't know 
I don't want to be negative anymore
I want to be like everyone else...at least once
Be like the normal individual
But our paths have lead us in different directions
But when we come together it's our normal
Where no one else is included 
There is no drama except for the one we create
We are friends
We are enemies
We can build and defeat each other
We can guide and distort each other 
No one in this world can bring us down but us
There is so much work that needs to be done
But apart is where the work began 
Together is where the work will continue
But for now I killed you by my words
I have that gift that should have been kept secret
I carry the lyrics that go gold
But to you my lyric made your heart cold
I have no breaks
I refuse to be fake 
But maybe it's a good idea to have little fake traits
Dying to hear you fuss at me about my stupidity
To share my success to a silent empty room
Not a life I wanted to continue with 
But if I have final destroyed us
All I can say is I'm sorry
My air will be thin
My body officially icy cold
Back to the cut throat way I use to be
But this time with a bigger fire to fuel me
A fire that no longer has you as fuel
These are now my mistakes
I'm responsible this time 
These are the chapters I have written
And I have no choice but to stick with them
I'll pray for you
I'll pray for me
And hopefully God will hear me
I guess this is Goodbye my beloved
My Beloved....



Sunday, March 16, 2014

My Real Husband.....

My wills and will not are not equal
Wondering what I want
Well here is where the truth will be told 
But having everything to hold
I'm sorry but with my cards I must fold
You see lately I've been struggling
Trying my best to be loving
But this world is still calling me
It likes the fact I'm hardcore
It's doesn't need sensitivity
It wants the blood that I have already shed
But I see now my wants have been put into submission
Taking what the world has been dishing 
What I want it really doesn't matter
My drive in life is dominant
There is no room for two prominents
You'll never understand how I yearn for another
Holding me when the world is holding me
Gracing me when the world faces me
This contest in life is comng to a end
Homie lover friend...I got enough of them
My reward is a husband
But my mind and the world even agrees
I have not earned my ring
I shake my head at myself daily 
Failing scares me
I hope you understand me
My partner for now is the world
At this point I can't be shared
But soon I will get a divorce 
I just hope my new husband will accept this widow
It's never about the success
It's always about what's required of me and you 
Trust, love, stability, and mainly direct contact
This is not far from reality
And yet it all looks like a fantasy
All I can ask is that you wait with me
But if you can't do understand 
Right now I am still married
And my husband still demand more from me

Saturday, March 15, 2014

Clearing My Thoughts Pt. 2 (Icy)

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Choices...Ground Breaker

I quit
This mixed emotions of love and corruption
You cheated I forgave
I cheated and now I'm going thru 16 phases
I'm a diamond cut very roughly
But every time you come to me
I feel I'm cutting you deeply
I am not perfect
I am not this Susie home maker slash creator 
I have been thru fires and weathered storms
Half the damn time I'm never alone
I have rocked many boats
Damn I've even fallen
But in my life's history I've risen
Stood in front of the most powerful
Stood on side of many who consider themselves equal
And stood behind some that were weak
But now I got you
The same cut as me
But still you don't understand I can cut deeper
I do not live in the land of regret
I can walk away and live with my choices
Keeping the memories of my failures but never dwell
Seeing nothing but the truth of my life
Killing every feeling
Seriously going numb but never dumb at heart
I pretend with nothing
So if by any chance I lose you 
Here are the phrases that will cross my brain
"I am strong still"
"I have gone years without this lost love"
"I have weathered to damn much to allow this one thing"
"This one thing is not the end of me 2007"
I am a demon born and raised by the devil
I know how to make it in the pits of hell
Hell I lit a few fires of my own
But never will I be broken by a broken love
My hands are dirty
My heart never cold
My words may steal souls
But I still maintain my inner girl
At the end of my day I come first 
Everything else is predetermined and discovering worth
In life I have a thirst
May he come around or may he flee
This is my life
Accept me or get out of my way
Final choices 

Thursday, March 13, 2014

She's In Demand

She is ready to be revealed
She is ready to be embraced by the world
But she stayed behind
She allowed her other side to run the show
She decided that the other side could hold it's own 
And as time went on the other side had proven it's worth 
The other side has made moves
Has gotten places 
But also the other side has made mistakes
Only a few times did she have to step in
To tell the other side you will be fine
I will shed the tears the world will never see
I will carry the shame that others won't understand 
I will keep the darkness you use to survive at bay
Instead of she hiding I will share this worlds burdens with you
Instead of she waiting for a time to shine
I will be your keeper
So she and the other side made this agreement
If love comes
If love decides to settle with the other side
Then she will takeover
She will give the other side it's long over due break
But to much that wishes to be gained 
She feels to believe much is required 
The requirements of she is demanding 
The other side has no complaints about she demands 
As time went on the other side has helped tweek these demands
To the world no one is compatible 
Until now
But she is still waiting for the last of what is required
Until she gets what she wants
The other side will stand firm
There is no vacancy
Love don't live here anymore
Well not with the other side at least 

Wednesday, March 12, 2014

Clearing My Thoughts Pt. 1

Been so long since I cleared my heart
In the mist of growing into my future
I have a man now
But I can't tell if he has a woman
I can't understand my stalls in life now
It hurts to the form of tears
I look around at others and ask myself why
I can never see myself progressing
I could never understand my life's hold ups
I am afraid of losing my self in the world
But I have been worldly for so long
I can't recognize anything with my mind
But ask me to see with my heart and I laugh briefly 
I am bitter 
I am a hoe
I am a mistress, future wife, wifey and girlfriend into one
I've played these roles to a T
But it's time to choose one 
But for some reason my future husband wants them all
But only if he knew how I gained each one
He wouldn't want them all
I am too raw even for my own good
I have grown up way too early
And yet the stresses of my life is not seen in my face
But comes out in my tears every time after each event
I've used, been used and continue this in my bubble
I over analyze to get by
I stay direct to maintain my plateau 
I know what it feels like to be lower than the devils pit
But can't see heaven when all goes right 
I've lost so much
And still can't see myself in devotion 
I've been broken in private
Like stone in public
I don't know the meaning of sensitivity
So many built bridges
So much trash to clean up
The amount of knowledge held inside me
At no point should ever be released 
I am my greatest enemy
My future husband thinks we are a like
But only if he knew I am 10x worse
I am the roughest cut diamond this world will ever see
I think everyone should pray that there is not another like me
Pray long and hard
Cus when it's my time to go home
The devil will greet me with open arms
Place me on his left hand side
Cus if he places me on his right 
He will fear that I am his replacement 
Honesty at it's worse