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American WDelany is a native of Baltimore
This skin I’m in…. Has taken time to understand, appreciate and heal From the burden of deep pigmentation See, growing up frustration and humiliation was my constant station Called names like “blacky,” “midnight,” and “streetblack,” I embraced the negativity and wore pain like a sack I bore the brunt of racism taught within my own community And there was no immunity for me I could not escape this dark skin From year to year The torture became more severe And my self-esteem almost ceased to exist Because I saw myself the way others saw me I began to speak the same negative words Spewed by others to myself This deep pigmentation lead to alienation I truly hated my dark skin…. In high school, I decided to work on me And not care so much about what others thought I told myself that I was more than a conqueror I spoke more positive words and I thought the darkness of my skin, didn’t win But I still got told that “I was cute to be dark,” Could it be that I was just cute Not focusing on dark or light? That is when I begin to realize, this wasn’t my fight It’s my job to build my own self-esteem It’s right in the definition, it’s literally what it means Self-Esteem is how you see yourself! It’s then that I chose to embrace this dark skin That absorbs the sun, shines like onyx, Purifies like charcoal and stands regal like a raven This skin I’m in has taught me how to soar to higher heights Loving every step my chocolate blessed feet trod…
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Mar 23, 2021
Mar 23, 2021 at 9:21 PM UTC
The Skin I'm In by: WDelany
This skin I’m in…. Has taken time to understand, appreciate and heal From the burden of deep pigmentation See, growing up frustration and humiliation was my constant station Called names like “blacky,” “midnight,” and “streetblack,” I embraced the negativity and wore pain like a sack I bore the brunt of racism taught within my own community And there was no immunity for me I could not escape this dark skin From year to year The torture became more severe And my self-esteem almost ceased to exist Because I saw myself the way others saw me I began to speak the same negative words Spewed by others to myself This deep pigmentation lead to alienation I truly hated my dark skin…. In high school, I decided to work on me And not care so much about what others thought I told myself that I was more than a conqueror I spoke more positive words and I thought the darkness of my skin, didn’t win But I still got told that “I was cute to be dark,” Could it be that I was just cute Not focusing on dark or light? That is when I begin to realize, this wasn’t my fight It’s my job to build my own self-esteem It’s right in the definition, it’s literally what it means Self-Esteem is how you see yourself! It’s then that I chose to embrace this dark skin That absorbs the sun, shines like onyx, Purifies like charcoal and stands regal like a raven This skin I’m in has taught me how to soar to higher heights Loving every step my chocolate blessed feet trod…
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I swore I'd never let myself get hurt again So, I put on my goggles and overalls And built myself a fence 10 feet tall Impenetrable Cause truth be told, I'm too **** vulnerable I've taken the time to plant my feet Girded my fortress with the toughest concrete Safe and secure I take my seat Determined to keep my distance from everyone I meet Except you.... You make me question the purpose of my emotional prison I realize I'm nothing more than a hollow shell From all the years of hell I willfully endured And thought myself cured but now I'm amazed and a bit dazed Cause I simply love being in your presence And I'm totally captivated by your very essence Yet my heart yells out REMEMBER YOUR VOW!!!! Behind my smile my soul is vexed And my heart is perplexed Have I completely lost my mind Or is it a crime to let you close to me Can I let my guard down And expose you to all my vulnerabilities
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Dec 20, 2017
Dec 20, 2017 at 12:44 AM UTC
Vulnerable
How do I not take this personal You took me for granted And I can't stand it Like Nicki I shoulda been checked you But I let you get mad disrespectful Had the nerve to believe Simply because I conceived You were the only man I'd struggle with So I entered into an unspoken covenant Swore we were bound for life In fact you'd call me your wife Silly me so easily deceived Cause the reality is those are just words Spoken by a puppet master And because my desires for family unit Kept me entangled mentality And my perception was clouded How did I not see you for who you are Though you called me your star And you claimed I was the light That illuminated your world You swore I was your only girl Time reveals uncovered secrets And the realization is that There are way more victims than just me And we all unknowingly clung to such A misguided entity A talented chameleon who's a masterful mangician Abracadabra, **** you're inundated The spell permeates your soul And his charms pervade your senses And pain erodes your heart And you tell yourself you are fine The truth is your fall apart And all you can feel is decay And visions of death encamp you Your mood is highly dissipated You feel empty and depleted I mean completely stagnated Like your whole being should be deleted Pain cuts like incisions And it's time to make decisions and walk away Taking time to heal Just so you can deal with self And scars serve as a reminder Yet heart still questions If scabs are still bleeding Truth is I was so needing to be entirely free Then I met she And in her I saw myself I could empathize with her brokenness And I could imagine her dismay And I all I could do is offer words of encouragement Because we experienced the same grief So I sent up prayers To let her know someone cares Even if he pretends he doesn't How does she not take it personal When you consider the disrespect level You feel you been robbed by the devil, himself So all we can do is keep each other encouraged Yes, we found each other Bound by lies and ill-attempted tries But no ill-will for each other She is now part of me And will forever be family And never again Shall we never allow each other to descend into darkness And so we shall stop taking it personal Although it's hard to let go of that hate Karma comes, just wait And from the ashes we arose with armor Stronger than we've ever been
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Feb 10, 2014
Feb 10, 2014 at 3:51 PM UTC
How Do I Not Take It Personal
How do I not take this personal You took me for granted And I can't stand it Like Nicki I shoulda been checked you But I let you get mad disrespectful Had the nerve to believe Simply because I conceived You were the only man I'd struggle with So I entered into an unspoken covenant Swore we were bound for life In fact you'd call me your wife Silly me so easily deceived Cause the reality is those are just words Spoken by a puppet master And because my desires for family unit Kept me entangled mentality And my perception was clouded How did I not see you for who you are Though you called me your star And you claimed I was the light That illuminated your world You swore I was your only girl Time reveals uncovered secrets And the realization is that There are way more victims than just me And we all unknowingly clung to such A misguided entity A talented chameleon who's a masterful mangician Abracadabra, **** you're inundated The spell permeates your soul And his charms pervade your senses And pain erodes your heart And you tell yourself you are fine The truth is your fall apart And all you can feel is decay And visions of death encamp you Your mood is highly dissipated You feel empty and depleted I mean completely stagnated Like your whole being should be deleted Pain cuts like incisions And it's time to make decisions and walk away Taking time to heal Just so you can deal with self And scars serve as a reminder Yet heart still questions If scabs are still bleeding Truth is I was so needing to be entirely free Then I met she And in her I saw myself I could empathize with her brokenness And I could imagine her dismay And I all I could do is offer words of encouragement Because we experienced the same grief So I sent up prayers To let her know someone cares Even if he pretends he doesn't How does she not take it personal When you consider the disrespect level You feel you been robbed by the devil, himself So all we can do is keep each other encouraged Yes, we found each other Bound by lies and ill-attempted tries But no ill-will for each other She is now part of me And will forever be family And never again Shall we never allow each other to descend into darkness And so we shall stop taking it personal Although it's hard to let go of that hate Karma comes, just wait And from the ashes we arose with armor Stronger than we've ever been
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The Answer to the Question Where Are You? 2010 WDelany The Answer to the Question Where Are You? 2010 WDelany Can you find me? Clothed in layers and layers Of heartaches I'd bared After all these years and years Of tears and frustration Standing, patiently waiting You'd find me There trapped in a maze Of both mediocre and hectic days Used against me like a weapon Entangled, inchoate searching For some sort of direction My personal hell became a comfort zone Because at least it was my own And every excuse to not change applied Pity-parties shared made others subscribe To my shaken perception My spirit awaiting resurrection Would count the tally marks Like the wall of an inmate's cell Trapped in my personal hell Still, in my reality it was the only thing consistent Challenging myself to not be resistant to change I began to explore what I say And the error of my ways Discovered we all want change instantly It takes hard work, perseverance and longevity Prayer, faith and spirituality What happens when what was once comfortable Becomes intolerable When what you believe and is pleasurable You realize is fallible Do you stay where you are and suffer for all eternity? Or do you decide enough is enough This life is no longer good for me I allowed prayer and meditation To be my medication An antidote to remedy my every situation God loves me enough to cover me with mercy and grace Nothing and no one could compare or replace God never forgot my every request Just required me to reach for my best Can you see me? Letting go of past mistakes Burying drama and old heartbreaks Choosing where I go and where I stay Consciously, each and every day Shedding layers and layers Of the tormented garments I chose to wear In exchange for hope, self pride and growth Because those are the things I am so worth It's there you'll find me
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Feb 8, 2014
Feb 8, 2014 at 2:05 AM UTC
The Answer to the Question Where Are You?
The Answer to the Question Where Are You? 2010 WDelany The Answer to the Question Where Are You? 2010 WDelany Can you find me? Clothed in layers and layers Of heartaches I'd bared After all these years and years Of tears and frustration Standing, patiently waiting You'd find me There trapped in a maze Of both mediocre and hectic days Used against me like a weapon Entangled, inchoate searching For some sort of direction My personal hell became a comfort zone Because at least it was my own And every excuse to not change applied Pity-parties shared made others subscribe To my shaken perception My spirit awaiting resurrection Would count the tally marks Like the wall of an inmate's cell Trapped in my personal hell Still, in my reality it was the only thing consistent Challenging myself to not be resistant to change I began to explore what I say And the error of my ways Discovered we all want change instantly It takes hard work, perseverance and longevity Prayer, faith and spirituality What happens when what was once comfortable Becomes intolerable When what you believe and is pleasurable You realize is fallible Do you stay where you are and suffer for all eternity? Or do you decide enough is enough This life is no longer good for me I allowed prayer and meditation To be my medication An antidote to remedy my every situation God loves me enough to cover me with mercy and grace Nothing and no one could compare or replace God never forgot my every request Just required me to reach for my best Can you see me? Letting go of past mistakes Burying drama and old heartbreaks Choosing where I go and where I stay Consciously, each and every day Shedding layers and layers Of the tormented garments I chose to wear In exchange for hope, self pride and growth Because those are the things I am so worth It's there you'll find me
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Lately I've been thinking Perhaps, more like deliberating With myself I've been debating Tired of waiting and anticipating See, my perception's been shaken And trust is what I should rely on But we've been through the lies And I've seen text from other guys Which only seems to imply You don't mind keeping you options open And though I was hoping To make this work We'll both end up getting hurt If we keep dragging this out It's tough to keep us sound If neither can be around And the distance has put a strain On what remains of our relationship But who am I relating with Admit that this distance is killing us And I no longer want to fuss And I'm way too old to fight With ******** and drama I scream and you shout What are we really arguing about Just want no more negative karma So, I am deciding to walk away So you can be free And I can do me Our love has come to an end That's the grave reality
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Feb 5, 2014
Feb 5, 2014 at 4:50 PM UTC
The Grave Reality
Into the abyss Are hopes and dreams Shattered, wasted and confused Caught in a net are my messes Filled with self-pity, battered and bewildered Constantly falling into nothingness Falling steadily into the abyss I close my eyes Dismayed and betrayed, I prayed And heard a voice say Do you know your worth? I understand you are hurt And you have made mistakes You made poor choices And caught tough breaks But if you believe in me and have faith The size of a mustard seed I guarantee you will succeed You were created for more than what you choose I was beat and bruised for iniquities The blood still saves if you stick with me Your latter shall be greater…2012 So I pulled myself together And planted my feet Straightened my shoulders And begin to release All the pain and the strain of previous years All the anxiety, heartache and shitload of tears No longer moved by chatter And no longer hexed No longer does it matter Soul no longer vexed In fact I am blessed beyond measure Climbed out of the abyss to find life’s treasures2014
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 10:40 PM UTC
Into the Abyss2012/Out of the Abyss2014
I used to dream in multi-color With visions of family and this perfect love Even if noone else could see I could feel what loving you did to me I side stepped hurt and pain Leaped ******** with a single bound Cause nothing could compare To the love I had found Then to my surprise I realized How much I was dying inside And that each tear I cried sunk me to a deeper low Especially seeing you with such trifling hoes Waving them in my face Is much more than anyone could take Then my dreams turned to nightmares I’d wake up panting for air Because waiting… is much more than I can bear With each passing year you still ask me to bare with you Yet I watch you do you, and them too And still want to keep your hand on me Well I just gotta be and I need to fly I need to jet, I need a partner, This is not as good as it gets But there’s more in store for me So let me dream in multi-color once again With visions of success and family and a perfect love That with searching , God will send from heaven above
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 10:09 PM UTC
I Used to Dream in Multi-Color...2012
Awakening The very essence of adolescence is efflorescence Passion's embrace is quite effervescent Was driven to insatiable impress simply by his presence. An answer to a prayer thought he was heaven sent I would have walked one million miles for just one of his dimple- filled smiles Liked his style plus his touch drove me wild Was in denial and it took me a while to see he was foul and incomplete Yet, women lie at his feet Still this man made me weak Forsaked all others, lying in wait Trapped in a dream was my mental state Low on the totem pole, drown by tears Drained by the fact that I wasted too many years Tired of debating, sick of hesitating Dizzy by the never-ending yo-yo ride of him trying to decide Feel like I tried, but for too long I cried and inside I died But I have too much pride to meet my demise here Can you see me shaking off fear and realizing my dreams Coming into the blossoming I felt in my teens Cause the very essence of adolescence is efflorescence Catching blessings from God's presence life is effervescent WDelany11
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 10:04 PM UTC
Awakening
“Tired of ******** and lies And ill-attempted tries And seeing you look at me With contempt through your eyes It’s that I despise Tired of heartache and pain Feeling I’m going insane Like my spirit is being drained And this has all been in vain And I’m stuck right here With only the pieces of my heart Cause it’s been ripped apart And I’m standing here like Where the **** do I start To repair me Does anyone hear me? And I’m mourning letting you be But, it probably the best bet for me Cause, loving you is killing me Painfully waiting for change I cry Awakened in a nightmare of life Passing me by Slowly losing my mind Spent days and nights crying Cause I’m sick of trying Then feeling forsaken Leaves my whole perception shaken Tired of my heart breaking But ultimately I’m good Cause honestly I deserve so much more than ******** and lies And ill-attempted tries And being looked at With contempt through your eyes
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Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 9:28 PM UTC
Tired 2012 wdelanyauthor "An Enabler's Story"
Love’s Great Fan By: WDelany Love’s great fan, I am Though choices seem to reprimand me Struggling, in-between constantly Seeking me to alleviate life’s ailments Yet stuck in a realm of consistent nothingness Subject to blame Cause I don’t see things the same Fighting myself internally Clinging to visions of what should be Maybe the reality is it’s not for me While loosening the clutch of his hand I see the shell of a man Who he once was he is no more Struggling with perception and what life has in store Desiring to be more than his choices Yet unable to control those inner voices And like sand through an hour glass These are the days of his life Seeking redemption in my hand Steadily drowning in quicksand Unable to subdue the tormented sounds of unrest Keeps him stuck in this mess The mess in not mine I confess With it I cannot identify So I try with great conviction To place restrictions on what my heart feels Cause heart and mind don’t see eye to eye See I used to be on Ja’s When I cry you cry tip And I was the first one in line For this unending roller coaster ride trip Suffocating in this thing called relationship But who was I relating with Asphyxiated by drowning in caravans of quicksand Stifled and tired of carrying the weight of us entirely Maybe I’ll let it be I feel like Cinque man, give us-“us free” Picky, I am called now For taking the time to peruse ways And figure all intentions Oh, not to mention Looking through the eyes to the soul of a man Though not tired of trying, Love I am still a fan
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Jan 28, 2014
Jan 28, 2014 at 9:04 PM UTC
Love's Great Fan 2010
Love’s Great Fan By: WDelany Love’s great fan, I am Though choices seem to reprimand me Struggling, in-between constantly Seeking me to alleviate life’s ailments Yet stuck in a realm of consistent nothingness Subject to blame Cause I don’t see things the same Fighting myself internally Clinging to visions of what should be Maybe the reality is it’s not for me While loosening the clutch of his hand I see the shell of a man Who he once was he is no more Struggling with perception and what life has in store Desiring to be more than his choices Yet unable to control those inner voices And like sand through an hour glass These are the days of his life Seeking redemption in my hand Steadily drowning in quicksand Unable to subdue the tormented sounds of unrest Keeps him stuck in this mess The mess in not mine I confess With it I cannot identify So I try with great conviction To place restrictions on what my heart feels Cause heart and mind don’t see eye to eye See I used to be on Ja’s When I cry you cry tip And I was the first one in line For this unending roller coaster ride trip Suffocating in this thing called relationship But who was I relating with Asphyxiated by drowning in caravans of quicksand Stifled and tired of carrying the weight of us entirely Maybe I’ll let it be I feel like Cinque man, give us-“us free” Picky, I am called now For taking the time to peruse ways And figure all intentions Oh, not to mention Looking through the eyes to the soul of a man Though not tired of trying, Love I am still a fan
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