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  May 2018 Blakbuttafly89
cecilia
cancer is an
enemy to all
A devil sent
from hell

we must fight back  
and destroy
all diseases
and take over
the world

we must fight
the war and win
to become
the most powerful
of all man kind
cancer is the worst
Blakbuttafly89 May 2018
I raced and ran to get u
from crack homes and bad situations
just so u could see your young reflection starring down
when u look at me and I would be worth it
my life was already written in the sands of time
what could I have possible done to deserve this  
I watched quietly as he beat ya ***
but never towards him did u get mad no HE never made u sad
so U left me again....
left me while I was young bruised and sad
and at one point of time I had a great father those memories made my heart cheerful and glad
and I believe when u looked at me u seen the dream of my father some u could never have.... I can’t lie my memories of you aren’t all bad
years later
I could never be mad at you....
your my mother I love you
so as I lay my head next to your frail body on this hospital bed dying of this endless disease Cancer
I admit to myself first that for a lot of years I was mad at you for leaving me at the hands
of anyone else but you which cause me to end up damaged
so a small slither part of me believe u kinda deserve this
but when I looked into your now lifeless eyes I saw a Queen again like as if it was the first time I open my eyes to you.... I still remember what ur almost lifeless body could utter... babygirl stop chasing me I lived in my misery gracefully I left u alone many times so my loving embrace you could not feel your future won’t be mine for ur broken heart is the only one you need to heal my love for you will never die with my body for when I look at you I know God’s Grace was Real....
U never forgot my birthday so when 29 came and from you a happy birthday I did not hear I knew it was for real ...
so for Mother’s Day this poem I reveal
in hopes that this broken piece in me would heal

xoxoxox
luv always ur Blakbuttafly,
Tooty
Blakbuttafly89 May 2018
fast forward to me being 13 in and out of group homes... foster homes never could get quite comfortable..... now remember I been a victim since the age of 3 when he started torturing me... so because u had access to my files  u knew my history so having the athourity to do so it was okay for u to also rub your hands against me ....also for 8 months it happened over and over again
my mind spaced out  cause this fight my body could never win
  endless therapy sessions for nothing cause she could never heal or console these demons of sadness I had to hold in
so now I scrubb my soul more with this lyrical disease cause my cursed heart feels like it’s wrapped in to much **** sin

Not finished yet let this **** Therapy Begin
Blakbuttafly89 May 2018
I still remember u telling me your fantasy
so every night when I close my eyes it’s the same dream of u and me
in the rain temp ranging from 95 98 Degrees
while making love under some tall *** palm tree for any and every one to see

that’s exactly what u are Mr. Martin My Forever Dream of what was supposed to be
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