Ok so someone asked me what my rap song would be if I was a rapper back in the day. Well here it is. ROFL!
Crack a lack a set it off
I'm packin
Bet your boots
I won't be slackin
Takin care
ill for sure be
You'll hear my caps before
You see me
It's no joke, it's not funny
You're not my boy and I'm not your honey
There's no slidin in no flippin my switch
I roll alone , I am the queen bitch
So don't lead, follow, and get outta my way,
Don't need no player prince to save my day.
Cuz baby set it off
I'm packin,
bet your boots
I won't be slackin.
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Tuesday, April 16, 2013
Saturday, February 23, 2013
Acid
Wake me with your silence
Kill me with your kindness
Bleed me with your healing
Walk my path of destruction
Devour my hunger
Numb my laughter
The totality of your acidic mind
My complete undoing.
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Thursday, February 14, 2013
What it was
What it was
It was not a glance
It was a beckon
It was not a kiss
It was a secret
They were not caresses
They were conversations
They were not moans
They were music
We were not people
We were electricity
We didn't have an interaction
We had a reaction
It was not an act
It was ecstasy
We didn't have an understanding
We had an explosive discovery
It wasn't happenstance or chance
It was chemistry...
It was destiny
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It was not a glance
It was a beckon
It was not a kiss
It was a secret
They were not caresses
They were conversations
They were not moans
They were music
We were not people
We were electricity
We didn't have an interaction
We had a reaction
It was not an act
It was ecstasy
We didn't have an understanding
We had an explosive discovery
It wasn't happenstance or chance
It was chemistry...
It was destiny
- Posted using BlogPress from my iPhone
Thursday, January 10, 2013
My demons
My demons are back, though I guess they never really went away
My demons are back, this time I think they mean to stay
My demons often taunt me in sickening ways
My demons often control me leading me astray
My demons are quite beautiful deceiving and very well disguised
My demons know types of evil you wouldn't even recognize
My demons are extremely cunning and smart
My demons are cold ,cynical ,and void of heart
My demons frequently use me to get what they want
My demons see me as somewhat of a savant
My demons forget one thing to their utter dismay
My demons cannot take my free will or silence me when I pray.
They do not own me...my demons.
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Thursday, December 13, 2012
For
For
For friends you thought you had
For friends you thought you lost
For times it was your fault
For times it was not
For things that were blurted out
For things said in selfish pout
For wounds that never heal
For scars that still feel
For time that was taken
For time wasted and mistaken
For love laughter and good times
For tears screams and sorrow lines
For all things in the future , now and left behind
For....you
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Wednesday, November 14, 2012
Where are you
when I search
My screams haunt the air
Where did you go my love
I'm reaching for you
I'm inside myself
Unable to call your name.
Can you see me
I need you but I can't let go
Can you help me
I'm apologetic
I just can't ask
Can you peer through
Melt my facade
Can you brave it
My defense sharp
My pain thick
My fear heavy
My wounds increasing
You need only breathe
my life is saved
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Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Shunned
I shun the light, too much does it show
I long for the darkness around me
Imagining that it will protect me
Dreaming it will embrace me
Never allowing it to overtake me
Slowly the pitch black possesses me
Cunning and wicked but some how beautiful and beckoning
A hold that seems comforting slowly becomes more painful and brash
It's hard to breathe I can't find myself
Listening, silent, feeling, searching
Going over the seduction in my mind.
Fears were misplaced
I was confused, but now I see
I shun the dark...
Too much does it hide.
I long for the light around me
Imagining it will protect me
Dreaming it will free me.
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