She want them converse cause all stars are gorgeous.
Dude don't buy her Jordans,not even Air Forces.
Her sneakers in every color from blue ones with 2 tongues
To leather with Diamonds.
She got red,green and orange,her favorite leopard ones foreign.
On that 5 star shit,Her shoe game don't quit.
Her own canvas she affordin.
Them boys they not important when it come to what she sportin.
Dec 9, 2012
Dec 9, 2012 at 4:04 PM UTC
Happiness to me is not simply what you can see.Happiness is laughter and sharing joys in life with the people who you love the most.Happiness, contrary to thought really can't be bought.I really think Im at my best when my bills are paid and food is on the table.To feel the love of a hug and singin whos snug as a bug to my baby.Just to know Im able to acheive my dreams and goals.Happiness can not be defined within a few short lines,I beleive it will take a lifetime and Im living mine.
Mar 7, 2012
Mar 7, 2012 at 4:27 PM UTC
I subcomb to darkness as day turns into night.
I feel the wrath upon me with every breath out right.
There is no rest for me im assured as dreams move out of sight.
I want to feel revived and alive once again.
But all I can see is shadows dancing upon my skin.
I dont like this place, I feel like I am being ****** in
To a world where hopes and dreams are shot to hell And I'm left here thinking...Well?
Feb 22, 2012
Feb 22, 2012 at 2:25 AM UTC
Cuts like a knife.
blood red as wine.
She said no.
Not this time.
He hurt her once.
She asked him nice.
Don't do it she told him
This is the last time
So there he lay
eyes hollow as night
... blood red as wine
Feb 19, 2012
Feb 19, 2012 at 4:04 PM UTC
I admit I have no power over this anxiety.
It gets to me,that I can be so weak minded I fight it,and that just re ignites it,puts the the fire back under my skin and remind me I can't stop these feelings again.
This place I'm in,I pace and I ponder.I often wonder whats it would be like to not be so nerve stricken.It sickens me and I can not sleep.I want to get out of my head,put my demon to bed.
So goodnight sleep tight because the longer I write I'm winning the fight.My heart calms down,I know longer hear it pound.I have overcome,I can breathe I am consoled by the pencil I hold The paper is my friend I can concur and defend.As my thoughts start to mend into words I now have the courage to control the trouble in my soul.
Feb 17, 2012
Feb 17, 2012 at 11:20 PM UTC
I don't really know why I just can't get over him.
he's been with me through thick and thin and I still call him my best friend
The way he jokes and makes me laugh.
I love to see him smile.I wish he would just hold me.
If only a little while.
We've had our ups and downs and yet he's still around.
I know he has to for our son,but it just seems like he's not done.
It could be just hopefull thinkin, but someday...Well have to see,
If that boy I fell in love with will take another chance with me.
Feb 17, 2012
Feb 17, 2012 at 11:20 PM UTC
I sit I wonder,My mind a blunder.
Sunny outside,yet all I hear is thunder.
Feb 17, 2012
Feb 17, 2012 at 5:47 PM UTC