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Jun 2018 · 653
Wanted
Siren Jun 2018
Is it weird that I go through life
Times like now
Prime
And I don't wanna be bothered
Don't wanna be spoken to
Don't wanna be looked at
Don't wanna be catcalled nor seduced
Singing positive melodies in y head with a straight face on the outside
Won't let you in
Look where that got me last time
I don't wanna be bothered
With bs
With negative stanzas
With bs
With bd
With death
With dishonest
With ill intentions
I don't wanna be bothered
They profess the desire of a strong black woman
They lack the knowledge of all that comes with that
How she carries the baggage the world balanced on her back
While he's starring at her back side
Wonder what made it so fat?
Slide
I don't even want you near me
First dates can be ******* invitations for somebody else
But honestly...
Your forwarding gestures to see my insides is an insult to my intelligence
I've been single so long I think I'm going to go on clearance
May 2018 · 340
24/25
Siren May 2018
Growing inside
Dependent on myself
As night time slides
And morning comes
I'm left to my thoughts
It's a scary
Belonging feeling
Alone is no longer an emotion
It's my other home
MapQuest the address roads in my mind
In depth
Destructions under construction
Why are your eyes closed?
I know you're awake
Use your other sense
Go beyond what you can see
Is it me?
Are you sure?
Is it really me or is it your ideology of who you want me to be?
Lonely walks with me
Hand in my own
Held
Because who else?
There's no one there
But silence never rings in these ears
Does that make the diagnosis schizophrenia
Or need for hypochondriacally longing to be wanted
Surely there's answers to my questions
but Dr. Who's PHD doesn't work on me without preauthorization.

This is why I don't let people in my head
Even my expectations never stop.
May 2018 · 321
Unexplained
Siren May 2018
I should take a day off
Walk
Or Drive
Knowing my ending destination
Your house
Promising to stare
Sit and wait
Sit and wait
Why?
You owe me an explanation
What do I know?
The kind of car you drive
What time you leave for work
What time you're at the gym
When you'll be home
No
It's not what you think
I'm not a stalker
You told me
Remember?
We shared these memories
We used to be that close
Then
You ruined it
Ruined me
For the longest of time
Why wasn't I good enough for you?
I guess somethings go unexplained
But I'll be waiting
May 2018 · 225
Untitled
Siren May 2018
Why leave me this way?
You drive me crazy when you're away
Butterflies
Fluttering
Disappearing
Flying
Keeping me speechless
Yet I smile
I beg this feeling
Just stay for awhile
I blame the unknown
Things left unsaid
Forgotten
Broken phrases torn by stuttering
I blame the unknown for the silence it holds
May 2018 · 256
Silence.
Siren May 2018
There is an acquaintance that greets me in the dark
The lonely hour if you will
She never speaks
But yet..
We're alike
Slightly
She's about 5"6
Well rounded hips
I'm 5"2 and this...with big lips
She mirrors
In many ways of her, I'm jealous
Her only job is to shadow
Sitting back to watch me like TV
Everything motioning vibe is imitated
Sublimated
Compensated
Her wardrobe is like night
50 shades of gray
I just wish she would speak
Shadow
Give me something other than silence
If she could speak what would she say?
May 2018 · 171
Gun Me Down
Siren May 2018
****** dot on the back of my head
There's more than that one
I feel it
One on every major ***** in between my chest and the place beyond my chastity belt
Red dot signals
Cooked behind the eyesight of him
Ex
Defriend
He sees
Dodging every glare of rage
When I'm out of sight everyone becomes a target of murderous words disguised as "I'll always be there for you"
XOXO
You're a bulls eye board
Cross no fingers
Hope
Too
May 2018 · 360
Broken Headpieces
Siren May 2018
What happened to the queens?
As a young woman
Refuse to discredit your happiness
Won't settle
Won't break
Pressure will bust a pipe
And does what to a diamond?
Creating within
Curved around the edges
I wish more women would think like me
Know your treasure
As rubies
Not door knobs
Can I blame society?
Or can I blame them for not valuing themselves and teaching these habits to their daughters into statistics of unhappiness?
Tilted crowns caused leaning crowns.
What happened to our queens?
May 2018 · 170
Blinders
Siren May 2018
No more distractions
I take the L
You the W
When You Walk Away
Breaking me
Fell 7 times
Got up 8
Then 9 then 10
Again and again and again and again
Is it me?
The goal?
I ponder
Is it not to be lonely or to be loved so there is no more love lost?
#hopeless #romantic
May 2018 · 172
Zoned
Siren May 2018
Please
Just
Let
Me
In


See..
I've been searching
Soul seeking
Secretly hiding sweaty palms
Sometimes a series
Solidifying itself
In my opinion
Me
You
We
But I can't let my walls down so now what?
Not those walls
My mental surroundings
Requirements rewinding resisted remixes of my wrath
I meant my past
Had no control
I'm sorry
Naïve me has molded
Everyone doesn't result in happy endings
They just replay could be's and keep breathing
Inhale...
May 2018 · 142
Fever II
Siren May 2018
I realized how much I missed you once you were inside of me
Pardon me
How forward?
Didn't anticipate the chemistry
Our fire
Is it the love we make like Avant?
Or the juices gushing
Blood rushing
The met tempo
We know each other
Shiver
Goosebumps
Sweat dripping onto the body below
Not buckets
Just enough to focus on the effort

I realized I craved you
Memory of your mouth in tingly places
Scratch the sugar coating
Your tongue
My ****
Riding your face until I ******
One finger here
One finger there
*** meeting your mouth
Feeding
Midnight snacking
Its been so long
Why?
Reminiscing on the feeling
**** magic
We created hurricanes of pleasure
Earthquake sensations
Tsunami cascades
Ecstasy soaks the sheets
Wring them out
Twisting
Like a towel to drain water before washing your face
I glance down
Riding the wave
I missed my satisfaction evidence on your mouth
Tasting of honey
Sensing the loss of your presence as if you're not here
You aren't

Don't you remember?
Nights in nirvana
Our eyes meeting
Lights on
I saw seduction in your glare as the visuals met reality
Teasing
Tip
Tricky sensation
Impressing the intensity
Two hand stroking
Spit
Frustrating your mind in the best of ways
Shifting to stop me fell upon deaf ears
Exploding into an entry
My jaws accepting
Swallowing your member
Inhaling the load to choke out your insecurities
All I desire is you

Subliminal body calling
Come over
What are you doing to me?
There's no place I'd rather be

Rounds
Distracted in you
High inside
On the outside
Grip
My waist
Standing
Legs surrounding your stance
Bouncing in air
Like a ball
*****
Smacking skin
While ponding from behind
******* frustration
******* the frustration while thumbs fit perfectly in the back dimple spaces

You give me fever
May 2018 · 156
Gift
Siren May 2018
If I'd known then what I know now
I never would've been strong enough to walk
Away
******* plus the index
Two
Peace
Out of your sight
Wouldn't have mustered up the courage within to give you this gift
It is
Because
Because it was there all along
Hidden
Harvested
Passed along like the rest
Was my hopes held up too high?
Too close to my chest?
Close enough to the cloud **** to be blessed?
Why do bad things happen to good people?
A million dollar question to those trying to avoid the reality of real life happening alongside the harsh reality we still reside in
Rewind
We were released when words rephrased wisdom reflecting revolutions.
So
I
Stand
Carried away with far more baggage than one had bargained for
Flickering light glows in a dark cave
Crave
Brave
Smile and wave
Here
Here lies the best present from me that you deserved from the very beginning
The gift of goodbye
Mar 2018 · 183
Tired
Siren Mar 2018
My dad's last words were "I'm tired"
At that point
Everything changed
You ready yourself for a loss
A flatlined phone call
Last breath
Cold night sweats
Wondering if the transition gave relief
Was he tired of pain?
Tired of seeing new faces or old family disgraces?
Bogus drama?
The kids wildin?
Tired of me?
Too tired ro see
Exhausted with no sleep
Worried how it all might be
I wonder if he feared death
Was the death of me
Tend to overthink
As I do
I realized
I'm ******* tired too
Wasting sleep needed nights on your *****
His problems
What he needs
How I became problem solver
Setups
Schemes
Plots
Secretary
Bulk stops
Find a fein
Treat him mean
Trade the green
And let him fein
It's not just you
It's me too
Tired of the scamming fools
Find the sucker
Pleasure his peak
Leave him with his pockets weak
Tired of bad kids
Exhausted from the bills
Loyal to the hustle
We gotta pay just to live
I didn't ask to be here
God said procreate
Speaking of the one above
I beg He take the hate
Take this hate
Take this hate
Hate is harsh
Rather rid it than to bake
Rather drink then to bake
Burns in my chest never go away
Tired of backstabbers
A ***** to smile then smize
Plotting little ***
Wish I could've seen your warning signs
Tired of these pills and automobiles
I'm tired
Tired of being used
Treated like a pawn in your game of chess
I'm a diamond
Queen
Treasure
Chest
Guarding the king that carries the dream
Holding the weapon
Though its unseen
But
EVERYTHING CHANGES
Things change
People change
Mistakes are made
People change
Tired of being kicked out of the "bond"
Tighter than infinity signs
Colder than 41 degrees below
Sweeter than a heart of purple
The isle of you never stopped
In a school of roses
Pedals dropped
Texas was posted
So she showed it
Yet in all of it
I'm really tired of playing fool
Mar 2018 · 161
Fever
Siren Mar 2018
I touched myself to you last night
Thinking it could all be so simple
So real
But it isn't
I'm just a passerby
I see you
You see me
Our thoughts
The same
Stripping each other
Slowly
Reality
I'm afraid
Not of the injuries of your touch
Not even about getting choked up
***
I like it
But it's deeper than that
I know you'll feel deeper than this
Your hands
My thighs
Grip
Tighter
I'm high off you and I haven't even tasted you yet.
Mar 2018 · 159
Your Eyes Read Ignorance
Siren Mar 2018
Hi
My name is Naive
The very one that is always taken for granted with the sweetest of hearts
Yep
That’s me
Whether it be car rides
Babysitting
Bond money or holding tanks
That’s right. It’s me
Looks innocent to the eye
Apparently not quiet enough
Don’t pick up on cues
Don’t see the warning signs
Never noticed that the butterflies in my stomach was my fight or flight conscience telling me to walk away
Hard headed
Pulled me right towards you
As chaos unwinds
I know the hate will grow
Not from me
I’ll occasionally look back on how it used to be.
But I ****** because I’m so naive?
Yes self you’re naive
To the streets of dishonesty
Why do you even call on me?
Reliability? Durability? Or is it because you just picked up on my temperament?
Maybe that’s why you prowled?
It’s my fault
Since I did more harm then hurt just leave me be
Just leave me alone
Feb 2018 · 301
Held On
Siren Feb 2018
I’m glad I held on
Held your hand
One last time
One last breathe
Gone
Cold
I was told
You left us
I’m glad I held on
Held your hand
One last time
As you ascended
Memories
Imagining
You regaining your strength
In your limbs
In your mind
You shined
Smiled
I’m glad you held on
The way you did
Until I released
You back to Him
I’m glad I held on to you
My body tells me it’s time
Even though my mind
Hates the memory of losing
A best friend
A laughter out loud
A smile with a few good teeth
A working man with working hands
I’m glad I held on
Held your hand
One last time
No #FuckCancer gofundme page will ever replace you
No brown eyes with a gray tint to look at
Drown in
Get lost in
No sound of rough feet rubbing together
Sounded like matches
No more car watching on the porch as people passed
That’s your baby girl?
That’s your grandpa?
Nope that’s my daddy giggles
No more haircuts on the porchNo new memories
I’m just so glad
Glad I held on
Held your hand


Happy Birthday
February 24 is my father’s birthday. He died when I was 14 years old due to colon cancer that metastasized and shut down his kidneys. He was my best friend. Similar to his eulogy I wrote about his hands.
Feb 2018 · 749
February 15
Siren Feb 2018
I'm no longer suicidal
With
My words
Nor my thoughts
Not even my actions
Towards you
So maybe I meant to say homicidal
If you will...
I wish no harm on you
Looking back
Every sight
Every gaze
Upon you
If looks could ****, I'd be reading your grave.
"Forgotten _ (blank)"
More like needing to be forgotten about
As much of a nobody
Labeling you
I craved
You were somebody to him
Always have been
Always will be
But
Ask about me
I'm somebody too
That thought keeps you out of body and me under your skin
I know nothing other than your name
Jan 2018 · 193
Woke
Siren Jan 2018
It’s me not you
Lies awake for hours
Harsh reality
Bitter pill that I must swallow since you don’t give af
Never thought I’d break for you
Shattered
Fragile
Instead of you sweeping pieces off the ground you stepped over them trying not to cut yourself
like I was someone else
Like I was your ex
Like I was your current
Like I wasn’t good enough
Like I could never measure up to your standards
Like do you understand how that makes me feel?
Rereading ever text I’ve ever sent making sure I didn’t **** you off
Analyzing every move I’ve made
Dissecting every move to be made
Lying awake at night
While you’re sleeping peacefully
It isn’t fair I think like this
It isn’t fair I’d give you the world in exchange for a cold shoulder
Jan 2018 · 181
Fly On The Wall
Siren Jan 2018
Feeling like a nobody
Nowhere
Blank thoughts
Out of whack
Out of breath
Head aching
Heart pumping
Eyes dozing
But where am I
Who the **** am I
Just a nobody
With nowhere to go
No thoughts to think
An empty canvas
A no one
Maybe tomorrow
Jan 2018 · 241
28 hours
Siren Jan 2018
In my years of motherhood
I’ve pick up on new things
Like no matter how many times I say no
No thank you
No thank you
No thank you

She hears yes
She hears try to feed mom more of it better yet grab her face and make her eat it!
If I say stop
Stop. No thank you
No thank no thank you.
She hears go because mom can’t catch me
Which it’s funny
Until we’re crossing the street and memories I don’t have of my childhood comes back to bite me because I was hit by a car at the age of 4
Kids follow the adult
Kids live by example
For the life of me my daughter can not understand why she doesn’t get to wear deodorant or have to shave
Yet
Yet
It’s impossible to tell my daughter not to scratch when she sees mommy doing it
Poor itchy skin
100 percent cotton
Oatmeal baths and aquaphor
before I knew what it was to be a woman you matured me
So I thank you
Outside of making my hustle harder
You’ve made me realize
How much I sound like my mother
How independence buds young
How what you say echoes
How you repeat what you hear before understanding what the hell it means like what bed bugs actually were meanwhile steady telling each other goodnight don’t let them bite

You made me realize I’m not bulletproof
How much you need me and I need you
How kisses fix boo boos
And hugs dry tears and make everything better
But there’s a not so nice part
I know you’ll tell me you hate me
I’ll explain why you are growing here there and are getting hair everywhere
But that’s the beauty of my motherhood
Not the strongest nor the only single one but I know I’m a **** good one
For the others out there on your grind you deserve all the cookies cakes and a nap
Take in how we make it happen
Take in how we make something out of nothing
Take it how we do it alone
The fight
struggle
Succeed
alone
but really go take a nap
Jan 2018 · 197
Legacy
Siren Jan 2018
Legacy


She gave her all
Her last
When there was none left
Love was right
Lost love in a sense
Tell them she was just trying to make it
To find or not to find her way
She was insane
Not looking to blame the next for her mistakes
She knew
Wisdom sat on her shoulder like a boulder carrying it around like baggage claim
A disaster
Like the devils on Hercules her life was a string that couldn't be cut.
Never gave up
Grinding for those who looked up to her
Or down to her size
Come to realize
Motherhood knocked on her door early
Before lied down
Before she kissed her father goodnight kisses not knowing if he'd wake up again
Before the meals she prepared for her brothers
Before the nights she prayed with her mother
Before you were in your mothers womb
Jeremiah spoke "God knew me."
Tell them my legacy
I was a giant
With ways that humbled me down to 6 ft small
Shadows along the wall couldn't compete with the heart she left on the stage
Blood stained sleeves
Flowing rivers of rage
Tears no longer water
Just Hemoglobin waves
Leaving the mic checks to switch lanes
Her story tattooed her body like a open book
... more came after
Tell them
Babies don't feed themselves at first
Nor teach themselves morals
Announce aloud
Any single parent doing it by themselves needs help
Explain
There were times that we sat in the dark because mommy just didn't have it
Report we were homeless
Acknowledge the government only wanted to assist you if you weren't willing to help yourself
Tell them there where times when I leaned on my daughter. Her response was glare saying mommy "I'm just a baby"
with God we made it
Proclaim to push and push and push
Pray
Until
Something
Happens
Speak of me as a messenger for God
Every word misunderstood at the mic was exchanged for a dance step or tune
So that so misunderstood became apprehending the good
Express that i taught the young girls that their worth wasn't something to be bought
It came with a cost
To fall in love with Jesus
Because boys these days can repeatedly show you how your good enough to lie down with but not enough to wife 7Bs knowledge for life
Affirm my love hard as concrete roses
Muscle brick shoulders
Chest to the bar to bench press walls of life
I love you
Even though you stabbed me in the back
I've wondered why you haven't called me back
Futuristically I see positivity
the God i believe can do all things
413
Love left in a sense
When there was none
Her last
She gave her all

Again Tell them her legacy
How it all began

Better yet...wait.
You can tell people a lot of things but your actions will always speak louder than your words. Stop saying what you will leave behind and just show them. This poem was my story to Carvens Lissaint’s Tell Them ****.
Jan 2018 · 306
Fragile
Siren Jan 2018
Fragile


Everyone is temporary
They want you to fail
Matter of fact there is no one around you that routes for your success and that's a problem
If diamonds are made under pressure
Why is it that I feel broken
Like ants under feet
Being stomped on faily
I'm crushed
There's gotta be a rhyme to reason
The pain
Unbelievable
But it ***** not having someone in your corner
That's how i always **** myself over

Glass is fragile and so are bonds.
Both can be shattered
Everything has a season and a sense of vulnerability

— The End —