Imperfect |
I...a human being that has been broken
construed to be abused, misused and subdued
into nothing more than a protruding bruise
Stuck to the confusing views like that of oozing glue
that somehow i coul... Posted by on Tue, 21 Oct 2008 10:17:00 GMT |
A Beautiful Mind |
An intelligent woman's brain is more beautiful then the way she moves her hips
I look for the curves in her mindframe then those of her breast and lips
And it's crazy how a smart woman can make ... Posted by on Thu, 07 Aug 2008 17:14:00 GMT |
A Slave In My Hand |
My pen is like an imprisoned slave
Confined between 3 fingers and an empty space
A slave to the hand
forced to labor in the field of white and blue emptiness
cultivating the void with its precious b... Posted by on Wed, 06 Aug 2008 05:46:00 GMT |
SAME SONG |
It kills me to see niggas wantin to be the same as everybody else
Dressin the same way, maintain, the same frame, ex-plain, the same thang like history books on a shelf,
Talkin bout "imma do me" Whe... Posted by on Thu, 06 Mar 2008 14:32:00 GMT |
Eternity |
I often wonder where im gon go when i die....
What will it be like
Will my exit from earth be painful or peaceful
Will i be remembered
I know that as a christian i shouldnt be thinkin bout where im... Posted by on Thu, 21 Feb 2008 19:13:00 GMT |
Simply |
I told her that we could be together forever
and whether the weather would ever sever the bond that brings us together
would never ever happen to this system as long as im the controller
She put her ... Posted by on Mon, 11 Feb 2008 13:23:00 GMT |
She Make Me Wanna |
I sota feel like Tyrese next to this Sweet Lady
Opposite of Eminem, she sorta slim but neva shady
And its kinda crazy cause shes not an 80's baby
But still have a nigga moonwalkin like M-J on a dai... Posted by on Tue, 15 Jan 2008 10:20:00 GMT |
STRANGER |
Dear diary,
I saw this girl the otha day, and she was sooo prettay
It aint none of my business, but as God's witness i cuda swore she was an angel walkin the citay
I pinched myself and wiped the cru... Posted by on Wed, 02 Jan 2008 17:57:00 GMT |
X-MISS |
This x-mas was my worst christmas
My guess-is i mustve been on santas pissed list
Cause i wrote my mothers name on my wish list
But he never came to my house, he musta missed it
Missing tw... Posted by on Thu, 27 Dec 2007 14:46:00 GMT |
2008 POEM |
Its the year 2008 and i still contemplate on whether or not i should take a stand for what is right or add fuel to the hate
We point fingers at everyone else's wrong doings but break all the mir... Posted by on Fri, 21 Dec 2007 19:37:00 GMT |