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I just can’t take it
It is be coming addictive, sometimes I can’t go without.
I try to put my mind to other things but that’s all I wanna talk about.
My friends say I’m crazy, and that’s just the thing.
I think I have too many I can’t even remember their names.
Sometimes I try to stop myself so I won’t get caught up in page after page,
Even when I don’t get a chance to do it, can you believe it I’m enraged.
It’s like a drug maybe something close to ecstasy; I know it just makes me feel real good like it’s the place to be.
Sometimes I just sit back and watch while other people do it, but it doesn’t take me long before I am back right in to it.
I can just do it over and over again, shit I spend more time doing it with others I don’t need a man.
While I sit here and write this contemplating on feeling that rush today,
My leg is shaking, my hand is trembling damn I just have to stay away.
I just can’t help but wonder who wants to come over to my place,
My mind is trippin, my body is weak I can’t help but to think that this is just a phase.
By this time I just can’t take no more, I’m getting ready to lay back and get comfortable and lock this damn door.
The suspense is killing me, and my body is craving it.
Ya’ll don’t know what it’s being doing to me this is some crazy shit!
While I lay back spread my legs and relax in my chair, kick off my shoes and let down my hair. The touch is so close the expression is written all across my face,
Damn I can’t take this shit no more let me log on to myspace!
Gotcha!By Aisha S. (C)2006
Don't steal this one either I see you!
What is buried in the past will never die, and wounds will heal but scars last 4-ever!
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I Want You To Remember Me
My passion to write,my heart that invites you.
My energy and my personality.
I want you to remember me
My laughter, my cries,my hello's and my goodbyes.
And all of the beauty,i want you to remember me.
My soul and my kindness.
My strengths and my weaknesses.
Always believing,i want you to rememeber me.
The things I love and adore,to my offsprings, and more.
And what they may see,i want you to remember me
My habits and all my faults.
My determination and my stability.
Rememer who I am, and not what everyone thought of me.
I want you to remember me
Aisha SmithCopyright 2006 Aisha Smith
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My baby Daddy
This nigga is quick to call to wanna talk and get back in and shit,
But the slight mentions of any money he ain’t had a chance to work cause he been sick.
Be all up in the clubs on everybody’s rats and rippers,
Never want to do for the kids, but quick to give it up on these bow legged strippers.
Always in my business trying to see what I’m doing,
Asking all my friends who I’m fucking or pursuing.
Never call just to say I got a little money, do the kids need anything?
But quick to brag on the award one got, or how good his daughter could really sing.
Never come to see them, or make a 3 min phone call to say daddy loves you!
Damn good excuses though†like u didn’t answer, but knowing my kids got cell phones to.
When they do come around they look lost, dumb, stupid and confused. Saying that the only time they call me is when they want something, I feel so used……….
By this time I am frustrated and I tell mines to kiss my ass in 2006, I’ve been doing it this long miss me with al that “Punk ass Bull-Shit!
We stay strong. (c) 2006 written by Aisha S.
My heros would be God,my mom, my grandma, and my pops who have been in my life since it first began.