my theory |
everyone who knows me knows im a strong believer in fate and i believe everythin happens for a reason and if somethin is suppose to happen then it will happen on its own. ive had ppl ask me if thats t...
Posted by on Sun, 07 Dec 2008 03:33:00 GMT |
new poem |
starrin into the field of dreamssearchin for somethin that fits metryna find a place n the worldwhere nothin seems to be...certainpossibilities endless...time isntthe other day i saw a man beggin for ...
Posted by on Sat, 13 Sep 2008 22:51:00 GMT |
eternal love |
let ur skin caress mine
let us bathe in our eternal love
let us forever be young
let our minds mold into 1
never before have i known such a beauty
shall i never again know such a love
let me place the...
Posted by on Wed, 23 Jul 2008 10:32:00 GMT |
another old poem |
Two kids very different, from race to religion. Joe, the type you dream of being. Athletic and intelligent, but hasn't been faced with the reality of the world. Far from the ghetto, grew up in the bur...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 06:05:00 GMT |
old poem |
it started off a beautiful day me n my boi were sittn on the porch shootn some dice 7-11 all night when this fiiiiiiiiine lady walked by and i have a lady in my life and i'm the faithful kind of guy b...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 06:03:00 GMT |
for black history month |
in the cavity of life
lies a pod
planted firmly in the soil
of the first stage of life
in hopes of one day being a man
goes to the south
not knowing the world in which it lives
passes a rose
glances ...
Posted by on Tue, 12 Feb 2008 19:30:00 GMT |
I wonder |
I wonder what lifes about
I wonder why the lights are out
I wonder why the door opens after I leave
when I come back closes right im front of me
no key or solution
left to walk back to the world of po...
Posted by on Sun, 09 Dec 2007 21:45:00 GMT |
new poem it’s been awhile |
lifes 2 short 2 be worryin bout small shit
like how am I goin 2 get this weed
or how am I goin 2 make this grip
just do you dun
n the money will come
stay off the streets
n get ur education
cuz...
Posted by on Wed, 14 Nov 2007 19:19:00 GMT |
untitled |
the miles keep us seperate
but our love is one
we have a bond
that cant be broken
your the one
my fate has chosen
took me time
but now i know
what love is
beneath the soul
if you need a hand
i'll be y...
Posted by on Sun, 29 Jul 2007 08:06:00 GMT |
just another poem |
a young brotha surrounded by a world of prejudice
murdera's, hustla's, gangsta's is what they make of us
we were enslaved for hundreds of years with no freedom
we were taken hostage, caged and we were...
Posted by on Fri, 29 Jun 2007 15:47:00 GMT |
