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R.I.P. Michael Jackson

Mourning the Death of a King (Michael Jackson; The King of Pop)By: Tirrany Jheney JamesThe Nine-Eleven Terrorist Attacks, Hurricane Katrina, and the electionof President Obama . . . all high profile...
Posted by on Fri, 26 Jun 2009 10:27:00 GMT

Obamas Stand

Obama's Stand A dream dreamt up that Dr.King couldn't even conjure A new day that shines a brighter light on every American A thought that crushed the egoes of those who dispise us A rise of a people ...
Posted by on Wed, 03 Dec 2008 00:45:00 GMT

Lost One

I havent posted a blog in like 4eva, so here's 1 2 thinka bout . . . I was kinda feelin like Jay Z on dis 1 . . . Rememeber . . . hypothetically speaking people . . . Lost One Losing you is somethin...
Posted by on Fri, 06 Jun 2008 09:42:00 GMT

Drowning

Drowning I'm standing here, reminiscing on the past Here I am again, trying at last I was just being cautious, not scared at all Standing on the edge, with courage, hoping not to fall I try to give y...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 08:07:00 GMT

Thinking of Another

Thinking of Another   I struggle with the thoughts that consumes my mind It's hard being able to see when love is blind My actions are manifested with the words you speak The answer to my never e...
Posted by on Tue, 04 Dec 2007 08:03:00 GMT

My Way

My WayHere it goes......I try 2 get chu off ma mindbut I can't, it's 24/7, all da timeI sit bac, relax and unwindseein dat ma love is blindI feel us 2gethatouching forevanot knowing whether2 remember ...
Posted by on Mon, 16 Apr 2007 16:38:00 GMT

......U

.....U U seem so familiar Like I've met u b4 I think so, but cant b 2 sure U seem so perfect Like the right 1 Feel like dis has already been done U seem so much like me Like u are ma other part I feel...
Posted by on Thu, 22 Feb 2007 15:37:00 GMT

Dis 1 by my sister, she a beast 2!

Paranoia Daylight breaks   And the sun stings my nervous eye Like a burst of happiness in a dreary room All those cracks in the wall All those tiles on the floor All those people and their steel ...
Posted by on Fri, 09 Feb 2007 18:16:00 GMT

Which One? (original poem)

Which One? So many choices So many voices xpressin their luv 4 me  but still i dont c how does each feel r they real sumtimes i dont no what 2 do what wud happen if dis were u so many problems so...
Posted by on Sat, 15 Jul 2006 18:25:00 GMT

He is.

He is.He is like a waterfall that cleanses my soul.He is like a swamp in the interdepths of my person.He is like a river that rushes through my veins.He is like a sea, the deepest part of me.He is lik...
Posted by on Fri, 05 May 2006 09:22:00 GMT