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My life is wonderful and
very vry greatful
My life is nice, fun and cool as it can be
My life is like the sky
blue and gray sometime
Welcome to the Closet.
Here you will discover the many wonderful things I cherish.
On multicolored hangers, an array of shirts and dresses are organized by
clothing type.
Don’t joke about love,
It’s to be taken seriously.
Don’t lie about love,
True feelings shouldn’t be a mystery.
I travel down a narrow path,
Weathered and worn.
My back facing my demons,
While wandering alone.
My scars stretch out past my sleeves,
Pointing to my heart that’s torn.
Because I love you I wake up every morning thankful
Thankful that I see you asleep and at peace
Thankful to kiss you good morning
Thankful to have you to complain about waking up so early with
Because I love you,
Because I love you I saw more for you than I did for myself
I let go of my success and marked the path for your access.
Because I love you, I will support you, not tear you down
Because I love you, I can see that you are strong
Because I love you, I can see that you can do it all
Because I love you, I can see you
A Healthy Relationship: Us
A healthy relationship is a relationship with
Commitment
Confidence
Compassion
He is not my everything.
He supports me, when I am down,
he makes me laugh.
And my friends, too.
He is not perfect.
We disagree,
but he's a good listener when we are working it out.
Because I love you…
You are the only thing that will ever matter to me.
Because I love you…
I need to see you every day.
Because I love you…
Because I Love You…
I trust you.
Because I Love You…
Just give me a call when you have the time.
Because I Love You…
We don’t need to see each other every day.
Your braces are like magnets that attract my love.They are the first thing I notice and the last thing I say goodbye to.Your braces are like you.You stabilize people.You keep them from becoming out of hand.Your braces exemptilfy balance,the balanc
Because I love you
I want you to be happy.
Because I love you
I want you to trust me.
Becaue I love you
I want us to talk about it.
Because I love you
Because I Love you
I sent my one and Only son
Because I Love you,
I humbled myself, coming in lowliness
Healing the broken and wounds that wouldn't heal
Because I Love you
I took one (1) cross
The sky is blue and the ocean is new
In the hood you hear people dieing and on the news you hear people lying
Past ( Reminiscing ) Yo this a story of my past I could reminisce on that
My path was stack with million dollar on my back
The blood flooded from your vain caused your brain to ich in pain My flow cause a murder scene in my bloody dream The diss caused a conflict in my switch pit Slick Rick was the king of the king pin Flow caused the Earth to spin in million blows Co
I just want to take a few minutes of your day,To tell you about how we can truly change society's ways,There's contamination everywhere,from our televisions, our music,our food and things that we drink,
Yes somebody cares about you
You dont know but might be me
some people are destinated to not see
How different you are
just like I am
Some people are destinated to see you
from inside the soul
To see the Divine in your earthly brothers and sisters is to live in heaven.
Seven Gateways, tune your brainwaves, channel the fire of the higherst Mother.
I remember you, every fragrance every hue, pink to blue,
A unicorn slain by any other name still brings a curse. When the letter of the law is to forbid emotion, society crumbles in its wake. “No justice!” screams the pot, “a curse for a curse!” exclaims the kettle.
The voices are everywhere
Saying life will never be fair
They're screaming at you
Saying there is nothing you can do
Your only escape is to end it all
Whatever you do, don't give in,
I have grown up with people of all colors, races, ethnicities, and backgrounds
I have seen the ignorance and hate towards my best friends, neighbors, and peers
No one can choose their color.
I want to change the World now
We forget the words of equality that once were said,
In the fight for Civil Rights blood once stained the roads red.
First it was women, then it was blacks.
Round and round we went and now we're back.
Like a turtle out its shell
Like bees around the hive
Like a loud ringing bell
I no longer need to hide
You watch me walk down the halls,
you know who I am.
Don't you?
I guess you think you do, I'm that smart girl,
maybe I'm that smart guy.
The one who's dorky and smart,
Maybe I'm dark and alluring,
My life is a lie.
Every day is a challenge
As I put on a show for those closest to me.
I was taught that these feelings inside me are wrong.
I write to escape, to embody myself in a world free of space and time where my pen can't keep up with my mind as I overflow with rhyme expressing my love, expressing my life.
I write to release,
I write to not feel.
I write to express feelings that I know are real.
I write when I'm confused,
I write when I'm alone,
I write when there's no one but myself at home.
Shall we dance with the devil,
among the many spawn of hate?
Shall we submerge to such level,
of a world with every dreaded date?
Shall we revolt from this darkness,
carrying the baggage of past displeasures?
Why I write
The externalization of my internal fight
My words take flight
What I convey not always a delight
The emotions are real,
Flashing before your eyes
Masquerading in my desguise
I used to be depressed
And at times I even desired death
My feelings were strong and extreme
It was the consequence
Of trials and times
That clearly took a toll on me
I record dreams.Not because I believe they are full of meaning,But because they were something I experienced,And I don't like to forget,That which I have experienced.
Why I write
is simply so
when my words sprout wings
and take off into my soul
my mind and spirit
filled with dismay
writing is the ticket
as I take on the soul train
Why I write
I believe that in order for someone to truly develop and mature
they must invest in themselves.
In order to invest in themselves they must recognize what type of person he or she is
Poetry is more than words
put together in rhymes and stanzas.
It’s more than a couplet
Or even iambic pentameter.
To me it iss utter expression.
A way to scream and shout
limit of limitations are limitless when i script dreams onto a blank page filled with ideas just awaiting to happen. The thought that no one or nothing could say that im wrong.
We are the Outcast, The different ones
We call ourselves the Unwanted
We sit and slit, and watch till we can’t take anymore
Until the blood goes stale and the river runs dry
You're cold shoulder, bipolar high roller disorder
Is sympathetic, arithmetic, epidemic kinetic
Cope the rope and tie up the noose
Pull it too tight the limb will break off loose
Eyes once open now closedLips once the color of a rose.Resting in a bed of silkNo more feeling any guilt.Skin of porcelainEyes like glassNo sound other then the windWhispering through the grass.
This is a letter to a friend.Who thinks no one is there.In times of need, in times of grieve.When suicide feels like the only answer,spreading like a cancer,through the mind, the soul.
What is there to do when your whole culture has been uprooted and shunned
Identity relies on oral tradition and storytelling
because textbooks are too afraid to tell the truth.
Cloudy, but no rain. Overcast
Externally. The internal, much different.
In the midst of a storm, their earth was quaking
Images of a dynamic dream and whispers of, "this too shall pass."
