Life is too short to be serious all the time... if you ever meet me you will definitely remember me! I was born in Jersey City NJ, where most of my family is... but grew up in Sierra Vista AZ. I have an older brother and a younger sister that I am no more than a year apart from (yes by the same parents) I've been blessed with two very handsome boys that I love with all my heart. I'm a simple woman and I like simple things... if you ever see me in the streets I'm most likely rockin a hoe beater(tank top) and some jeans, but when it's time to get my sexy on.. I does my thang... I'm a genuinely good person I'd give the shirt off my back to help somebody in need but, some people try to take my kindness for weakness and quickly learn I ain't the one... I keep's it real all day everyday some people respect it... some people don't like it cuz the truth hurts (oh well).... I clown all day everyday and hell I even clown on my damn self so nobody can't say shit about me that I don't already make fun of.. I've been blessed with an opportunity to win the heart of a guy I feel is coo as hell (flav)... Some people that watch the show hate me and some people love me... To the ones that love me... I love you too!! I appreciate all the support that I've been given and I always try my best to return the luv ♥
Still I Rise
You may write me down in history
With your bitter, twisted lies,
You may trod me in the very dirt
But still, like dust, I'll rise.Does my sassiness upset you?
Why are you beset with gloom?
'Cause I walk like I've got oil wells
Pumping in my living room.Just like moons and like suns,
With the certainty of tides,
Just like hopes springing high,
Still I'll rise.Did you want to see me broken?
Bowed head and lowered eyes?
Shoulders falling down like teardrops.
Weakened by my soulful cries.Does my haughtiness offend you?
Don't you take it awful hard
'Cause I laugh like I've got gold mines
Diggin' in my own back yard.You may shoot me with your words,
You may cut me with your eyes,
You may kill me with your hatefulness,
But still, like air, I'll rise.Does my sexiness upset you?
Does it come as a surprise
That I dance like I've got diamonds
At the meeting of my thighs?Out of the huts of history's shame
I rise
Up from a past that's rooted in pain
I rise
I'm a black ocean, leaping and wide,
Welling and swelling I bear in the tide.
Leaving behind nights of terror and fear
I rise
Into a daybreak that's wondrously clear
I rise
Bringing the gifts that my ancestors gave,
I am the dream and the hope of the slave.
I rise
I rise
I rise.
Maya
