50 first dates (POEM) |
"IF ANYONE IS FAMILIAR WITH THE MOVIE YOU CAN CHECK OUT THE VIDEO CLIP I UPLOADED AS WELL, IF U HAVEN'T SEEN IT ...U MIGHT WANT TO CHECK IT OUT..."
I wouldn't mind starting over again, even...
Posted by Shye on Sun, 14 Sep 2008 02:36:00 PST |
M.L.C. (poem) |
I'm not as fond of surprises as I use to beNew faces don't appeal to me as much as they once didSo I left a trail of breadcrumbs substituted by broken heart piecesSo I can find my way back t...
Posted by Shye on Tue, 24 Jun 2008 09:51:00 PST |
Stay the night (poem) |
SeeI'm to old for gamesToo old to be playing nigga knock with nookieWhen I could stay the nightHellYou want the company just as muchMy bedpost doesn't need another notchAnd I'mTrying to feel...
Posted by Shye on Wed, 04 Jun 2008 09:21:00 PST |
more than what i am (poem) |
More than what I am All I know is& how to be there for you So I intentionally try to make shadows envious of the time we spend But the jokes on me because I'm only your shoulder An attachment to your ...
Posted by Shye on Tue, 27 May 2008 06:05:00 PST |
satisfied (poem) |
Hands Stroke pen to pad and keys Lyrically masturbating Ejaculating thoughts in dark black love&life&freedom of expressions And Ink gives pages faces and facials Impregnating table...
Posted by Shye on Wed, 07 May 2008 01:12:00 PST |
lack of words |
Lack of words Couldn't bring myself to speak Words became immature and wanted to play hide and seek The intellectual me became non-existent Couldn't co-exist with your presence Left behind when e...
Posted by Shye on Wed, 30 Apr 2008 09:58:00 PST |
if i can’t spit poetry |
What will I do if I can’t spit poetry If my pen ran out of ink on the last piece of paper in this universe If my mind wouldn’t allow me to remember shit Well I’d write on the bla...
Posted by Shye on Thu, 10 Apr 2008 01:12:00 PST |
Echo of Lullabies |
Written by myself and slap........ Mommy, still holding in her arms remains of broken dreams&rockingA pillow which once muffled screams Lye’s on the floorEcho’s linger on between f...
Posted by Shye on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 01:21:00 PST |
we can all make a difference |
We can all make a difference Hands reach into shadows To the backs of struggling souls Weights have been lifted Removed from the chest were burdens use to lay Indented into breast of men women ch...
Posted by Shye on Tue, 08 Apr 2008 02:57:00 PST |
buggin’ me (poem) |
I want to go back to the old days When you where happy when you spoke to me When a conversation about nothing meant everything When you went up an octave when you said my name I know it won’...
Posted by Shye on Thu, 03 Apr 2008 06:26:00 PST |
