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jamilla law Aug 2014
he loves me he just needs time is what the bruised girl said as she tries to explain why her face looked like it was spray painted red and why it  looked like a black dot was colored around her eye and why she explained  all her mother could do was cry because she felt it was all her fault  because in her past she slept around with more then two dudes and was left with no clue who to call on cause she a'int know who her baby father was so to help the pain she got strung out on drugs and left little pearl with no one to turn to so pearl found her someone to cling to so she would not feel alone. pearl felt loved like she was on top of the world into her man went ham and started throwing her around and hitting her like she was a punching bag and he was about to go in the ring and do a couple of rounds. after it was all said and done pearl just seat there weeping instead of fleeing the scene because she would rather get beat then go out in this cold world alone with no one to tell her which way to turn.
jamilla law Aug 2014
I chose to be with you and now lm the fool
You said thing would be cool and that Im forever  your boo but I was just a fool for listening to you
I though I was Bonnie and you was clide and that we would ride through the night trying to figure out what to do cause we a'int want to be through  cause in owe mind we was one not two
But look at me I was just a fool that you used to get through the things you could not do but its cool cause I dont need you i'll just chop up my dueces and keep It moveing  along and keep groving  to the beat of this song you know u was wrong so whem Im gone theres no crowling back
jamilla law Jul 2014
hello poetry its me the person who use you to write down what i go through and speak the truth. you live with in me so with out you i don't know what to do, your friendship is so useful so when you grow i grow to. so all i can do is speak the truth to you because i love you more then i love my red bottom shoes.
my feelings about poetry
jamilla law Jul 2014
no i'm not perfect but i'm worth it
i may not be fancy with new things and a diamond ring
but i am a human bean still dreaming of everything
so try me, i promise you good love
and that ill never judge
but at the same time i want trust and for you to do some thing
once in a while to make me blush
and don't forget to make me feel the rush
cause at the end of the day when people look at us i want them
to know  that one plus one equals us.
jamilla law Jul 2014
i feel empty like theirs no blood rushing through me. waking up feeling like my soul has walked out on me, to some its neutral but to me its useful cause i feel useless going to sleep feeling like me and the end is about to meet, because i m weak feeling like my body has got no sleep. so at night i pray my soul the lord will keep cause i don't want to go under six feet without people knowing the real me.
jamilla law Jul 2014
i describe my self as a tiger ready to attack anything that comes near me, now i'm not saying its a good thing but i have to walk around with this frown instead of a crown so no one would dare try me cause i swear i don't want to step out of my character and do something scary, so i pray to mother Mary that she would carry me so i would never have to worry about anyone hurting me, and never having to release the inner beast in me.
by: Jamilla law

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