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POETRY, RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT….
IF YOU FOLLOW ME YOU ALREADY KNOW THE CONTENTS.
IT’S ALWAYS NICE TO MAKE SOME MONEY OFF OF WHAT I WRITE (:
I Love this poem!
Ain’t no fun when the duck got the gun
Like Lauryn Hill said
“You might win some but you just lost one”
Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
I pray your pain is continuous
I want my wrath to be verminous
Nobody wins in this
Yea, I’m taking you on this tragic ride
I wanted to tie you up
Drag you to the Susquehanna River and drown you
But God may have gotten clever and baptized you
And I want you on the other side
My pain will never subside
You a damn lie
Always complaining about how hard you tried
And now I’m running
You pissed me off
Played me for soft now look what it cost
You better pray that your soul ain’t lost
I know you feeling cold
And it would give me great pleasure to watch your body mold
Yea your girl is cold
You wound me up tight
Caught you off guard no way to prepare for this fight
No recess or resets, we ain’t on set
Should have known you was no good the moment we met
Too late for apologies ‘cause you’re dead to me
The red looks good to me
You done released the CRAZY in me
I got your wife tied up in the basement just so she can look at me
Y’all took too much from me
I had to kill both of you and it’s destroying me
But I wake up and realize it wasn’t real
I’m too soft, and it just ain’t in me to kill
You say you tried while I cried
The guilt was eating you alive
Because it was me you deprived and still I rise
Baby, my guns were down even when you weren’t around
You wanted the streets more than you wanted me
And whenever you were around I had to beg and plead
It’s crazy because you knew my need
You watched my heart bleed and deprived me of my seed
I waited and waited but a sista’s got needs
Your mental crown turned upside down
Every time you walked out that door
And I’d let you back like I was begging for more
Walking in our house smelling like a French whore
But you grabbed hold of me
Rough like I like it
And I got excited
And it was hard to fight it
My passion for you always ran too deep
But you played me for cheap
Thought we were playing for keeps
As much as I try not to
I smell you when I sleep
I am done weeping
And next time it’s my heart I’ll be keepin’
No matter how much damage you’ve done
It ain’t nevva stopped beatin’
How you so easily say you no longer love thee
And you no longer wish to be with me
All I do anymore is weep
As much as I try not to
I smell you in my sleep
The love we shared always ran so deep
Like Romeo and Juliet
OH, such sweet sorrow
Until we meet again tomorrow
In our case, tomorrow never came
For today and tomorrow shall forever stay the same
As wonderful as love should be
It’s our love that set us both free
Our spirits for no one person could tame
It’s our desperate love that should forever stay the same
For we shall prove our love was never in vain
There will always be the tale of you and I
We will swim with the heavens and kiss the sky
The stars are envious of you and I
And the souls below
It’s a mystery why we loved so desperately deep
There are many who can only weep
For they will never experience love so deep
For we dared such delicate sin
You and I together souring with the wind
Love a thousand times over could never compare
To the love we so delicately shared
To defy this love I dare
Him and I no one could ever compare
So be careful next time love comes knocking at your door
It will take your heart and so much more
And if you’re not willing to give it away
Then I’m warning you to stay out of love’s way
Intimate memories about how sweet he tastes
The way he kissed me and held my face
After such a long awaited chase
He stepped into my presence at such warp speed
My mind was telling me no
But my heart wouldn’t take heed
This relationship was dangerous
And the temptation was a need
The thought of him kept me up many nights
I prayed for one more day to keep him in my sight
I knew if I had him alone I could make things right
So I could tell him my side
I tried hard but my feelings were too hard to hide
I had to let him know these feelings would not subside
I tried to relax to get him out of my mind
I even play some music trying to unwind
Seconds later he’s back in my head
He’s not there physically but his scent is instead
I wish I could convince myself to see
That there is a garden behind the trees
And if I stop using drugs one day he’ll be with me
If only for one night
I apologized for tempting him
He put up a good fight
And I’m coming for him when the time is right
That’s why I loved when he worked nights
I’d walk into his office
Counselor —— can you help me please?
Him and his fancy shirts
He’s such a tease
I asked him
“If I kissed you would you kiss me back”
He told me
“Sometimes things just happen”
And I ran with that
Those words opened up a door
Not as much as his eyes they told me much more
If people only knew what went on behind that office door
There came a day I had to go and I missed him terribly
My patience was tested and I had to wait and see
The staff at that program thought I was crying because I didn’t Want to go
I was really crying because of him
But because of ethics no one could ever know
His position I was well aware
But emotions were involved and the situation seemed unfair
The day came and I had to leave
It was well worth the wait
To see the garden behind the trees
I love Jasmine Manns!
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
I was once blind but now I see
Mark this day, I told you I would be free
The devil thought he had captured me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
To get back what the devil stole from me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to heal the wounds that are still open see
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to cleanse myself of all that has happen to me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to warn some little girl because no one warned me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to let go of the pain that’s so deeply rooted in me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to let go of that one bad memory
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to give back what was so freely given to me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to love someone because no one loved me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to laugh
Free to cry
And free to be who I want to be
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to love you and really mean it see
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to help someone who really needs me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free from hurting the people who tried to love me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free from hurting you
And free from hurting me
Mark this day, I told you I’d be free
Free to forgive someone who really needed it
And that someone is
Me
https://soundcloud.com/mentalnotes-1/my-valley-poetry
Valleys can either make or break you
My Valley is lonely
Isolated and full of deceit
Forcing me to retreat back to my shell
I call a cell
Imprisoned to my own thoughts
Imprisoned to my own tormented mind
Way beyond the required time
I’m drowning in my own little house of horror
And my “Valley” won’t let me go
Silenced by my own paranoia
Afraid to accept LaToya just for whose she is
My intuition tells me I’m wrong
Because I’ve stayed in this “Valley” way too long
And I dressed it up with my own personal sorrow
Calgon won’t take it away
And Ativan only begs my “Valley” to stay
BUT IT’S MINE
I’ve staked claims on many things
Only to find out they were all frivolous flings
But this “Valley” is mine
And I’m not even sure I want to leave
Scared to retrieve the rainbow after the rain
Not sure how grateful I am for the pain
But at least it keeps me in my “Valley”
Away from the world
That would want nothing more than to eat me alive
My “Valley” helps me survive
I don’t have to talk, smile or converse
And those dreadful hugs that sometimes makes my skin crawl
I often think about leaving this “Valley”
BUT I’M SCARED
When I first got here I promised myself I wouldn’t unpack
I knew when I noticed my toothbrush I had gone so far off track
Some say
“Just step out of the mud”
But until you’ve walked a mile in my shoes
PLEASE DON’T JUDGE
It’s mine and I’m just not ready to leave
by Kaya Noel
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