#poeticmafia
Somedays life will
seem like it's going all uphill
some nights you'll cry
screaming as if you wish you could die
sometimes your heart must break
sometimes you have to make mistakes
life isn't all cake and roses,
but those that I'm speaking to already know this
I know it sounds like I'm living a cliche
but you can't have the rainbow without the rain
you can't have a day without the night
so please keep going, don't give up the fight
I'm not saying that to sound preachy
I'm saying it because I almost ended it recently
I looked deep into my soul and saw my family
though they arent perfect they were there for me
not just my blood relatives but my family in ink
you're never alone, no matter what you think
Dec 24, 2014
Dec 24, 2014 at 9:59 PM UTC
If I'm not here tomorrow don't feel sorrow
just carry on until the rise of the Sun on the morrow
tomorrow isn't promised to anybody everyday in Chicago you hear about another dead body
chalk in the street the whole family meets
at the funeral home a parent burying a child they may have raised all alone
It's like we try to raise kings without thrones or queens with overactive hormones
our children spend more time alone while their parents are away drinking death into a city it's like we constantly create our own committees of death and demons I mean this
Dec 9, 2014
Dec 9, 2014 at 2:44 PM UTC
They say love makes us do some crazy things
I just wish our lives intertwined
That'd be amazing
I'm like a dog with no bone or a cat without nip
A joke with no punch line or a wet floor that can't slip
I can't help it I'm crazy about you
You saved my life so you know I'd never doubt you
But I physically pain when you're away
I ache And hurt, and masquerade like I'm okay
And let's not even talk about hormonal situations
I said you're my superwoman, but even I need saving
I get it, you have responsibilities and stuff to maintain
But me without you is simply insane
I can't stand to think of someone else holding your hand it eats me up inside and today I woke up with tears in my eyes...
disguised as laughter and jokes
I'm like a nicotine head trying to cover up that he smokes
Or Tommy Chong taking Vicadin when we all know he tokes
Or a crack addict with no pipe
a straw with no berry
You're the Apple of my eyes but they close day by day... And it's scary
Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 10:03 AM UTC
I'm grateful for my family in ink I think that I'd be insane in the brain I was a lyrical lame now I found I can spit bars with the best they pushed me to the brink beyond my limits I'm in this for life Drs Joke, Midnight Writer, Blue Star with the heart and Cashby, Natasha, Mandy Nothing could tear my poetic family apart we argue and have our issues but it's solved within so we can continue to become stronger as people and as lyricists while I split heads as the poetic mafia axe murderer I'll serve ya like a platter cut your *** like class and watch ya brains splatter all other emcees better scatter poetic blades out and slice and dice like vanilla ices career ending faster like the flash while we make a splash in poetic pools of blood it's like we opened up a dam with a creative flood
Nov 27, 2014
Nov 27, 2014 at 10:02 PM UTC
We've been texting and calling for six months
and now it's reached its culmination
when you surprised me one day
you're coming here for vacation
I ran out to the store immediately
bought condoms, **** n toys
I also warned the neighbors
because we were gonna Make lots of noise,
I met you at the airport
you're even more beautiful in person
we talked on the way to my apartment
you wouldn't forget this I'd be certain
when we finally arrived you saw I lit some candles and laid some flowers on my bed
we kissed caught up with the moment
and lust flowing through our heads
I laid down below you because you wanted to be in charge
we kissed again while between your legs
I got ever so hard
You slid my shaft out of its pocket
and bounced on me without hesitation
As we got caught up in all the passion
you screamed MY GOD WHAT A VACATION!
Nov 9, 2014
Nov 9, 2014 at 11:47 AM UTC
Lately I've been crying internally externally I'd seem weak even though I'm already sensitive and rather meek but I've been lonely ****** can Ikik really blame me I found love that I no longer seek but we haven't talked recently I mean we don't have beef but it'd be nice if we spent a bit more time together like wu tang getting cream I mean I hate sounding clingy but I miss my lady can you blame me she's amazing entrancing like a hypnotist I swear we're into ***** **** but we've not been talking lately ugh I hate her job I know she has to work but she's my lantern in life's bog but anyway enough about my relationship issues now onto my constant sadness I hate parts of what I've become it's like I honestly thought I'd be much different from what I am I thought I'd be able to do much better socially and emotionally but I'm one depressing ******* I swear dating sometimes leaves my heart plastered on the wall in my room like it was another enemy in doom with gloom and staying almost exclusively in my room
okay I'm done now I've gotten more of these sick emotions off my chest and into the ocean that is the internet
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 6:01 PM UTC
I could take all the sickness from my heart and write it to my evil twin in a message and she wouldn't judge me no matter how late I send it
I can be the most depressed or depressing or cry my eyes into a stupor And I'll still get a response saying "I believe in you you're super."
Lord knows I've been a diary or a journal to some of my friends
now I have one of my own I can talk to like I was writing with my pen
So Misty, thank you honestly for putting up with my crazy self
I probably wouldn't have woken up today if it wasn't for your help
you've been more to me than a book on a shelf
You've been a friend, mentor, and a mechanic to my damaged self,
Been more consistent and reliable than the police when I needed help
:)
Nov 8, 2014
Nov 8, 2014 at 12:38 PM UTC
When I say I love you just know that I mean it
My heart became a coupon that you redeemed its crazy how I've gone all the way over the cheesy moon for you
I knew better exsisted, I didn't know it'd be you.
When I say I'm not giving up I will not rest I'm not gonna let my first real love in sometime go I guess you're stuck with me like I am with you
I go so crazy without I don't know what to do
When I say your beautiful it's like I'm describing a work of art
Your body drunkens my eyes while you cast a spell on my heart
I hope and pray that we never part
I met the woman of my dreams
and over I don't wanna start
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 10:58 PM UTC
What most people don't realize
is that inspiration lives in front of your eyes
pain is often it's favorite disguise
but it also takes other forms to hide
love, hatred, lust and beauty
and we as poets must fulfill our duty
to catch inspiration in all of its forms
and pen it down with ink, so our voices can't be ignored.
Nov 4, 2014
Nov 4, 2014 at 12:57 AM UTC
Would you mind if I related a story to you
about how my headphones picked me up when I was Ohhhhhhhhhh so blue?
When I cried like a baby
until I. could block out the world and listen to my first love daily?
Well peep the scene I had just turned 13
and I was in middle school
away from my friends and family
it took a lot to resist doing something rash and being tossed out on my a$$.
Anyway for the first time in my life,
the prime time of my life at that
I was alone, my only friends right then being the clothes on my back
and the headphones I had put into my backpack
Well my MP3 at the time was on shuffle,
after I got out that day and avoided a scuffle
I put my earbuds in promptly and what did I hear?
RHCP under the bridge, a song I still hold dear
"Sometimes I feel like my only friend"
was a lyric that described exactly the situation I was in.
I was being pushed right then to end my life and become food for the crow or raven
but that song saved my life
and even after all the tears I cried that night
I got up. stronger. ready to carry on life's grand fight.
Nov 1, 2014
Nov 1, 2014 at 12:46 PM UTC
Nighttime is upon us
the kids are all in bed
thoughts of sugar highs in the morning
now dancing in their heads.
But what's on my mind
isn't of the family friendly kind
I'm thinking of her soft flesh
against my body, in a seductive grind.
Laying on my bed with her controlling my body
Rewarding me when I'm good, spanking her when she's naughty
I must be a tomb raider because I intend on exploring her body,
I want to touch and caress every inch
of those dangerous, treacherous curves
Give her ******* a slight pinch
and feel her body tingling and stimulating all of my nerves.
After the 4play is done the real fun can begin
I want to go down on her and lick every inch
I want to be inside her
my god she's driving me mad with hormones and desire
Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 2:52 AM UTC
Oh what I'd give
if closer to you I could live
What's going on?
Is the fate forever opposed to my happiness?
I knew you would be something different
Loyalty and genuine love is so hard to find nowadays when I stumbled onto you I discovered why it didn't work, and I was still running through loves strange Rat race.
It's amazing what you find
I wasn't searching for love in fact at the time
I was going to be alone not leave my home and punish all those people I thought had lied
telling me that I deserved the best but weren't giving me a chance
like I knew I could step but I wasn't invited to the dance.
Now I'm happier than I think I've ever been in my life
when I'm talking to you all the stress falls out of my life
it's like I was a storm that you calmed
that mutt on the side of the road that you brought in and nursed back to warmth.
I guess if I can make it simple
I love you, everything about you, your hair your eyes abd those cute little dimples.
Oct 31, 2014
Oct 31, 2014 at 2:26 AM UTC
The Guide
the guide that lies in front of my eyes
The spirit that no one can see,
the spirit that knows no apathy
Only cold purpose
And it would never try to shirk it's duties to us pitiful humans but do we
as people, as poets, as breathing life forms
Do more harm than good, or Good than harm with our words whether slurred, spoken, written or whispered lovingly being the barn?
Do we live our lives to the fullest while chopping down another's forest
Or do we abhor this enough to encourage life among all organisms within this earths strange prism?
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 3:03 AM UTC
Wake up
get my weight up
walk to the kitchen, okay my meds ain't up,
What's this?
another nervous tick, shxt! I hope I can learn to deal with this.
Head twinging I think I better lay back down
Again? I feel like I'm an ostrich against my head in the ground
Wake up from my unintended nap
Now i feel a little bit better but my headache is whipping my a$$
Now this isn't a normal day for most
Forgive me for being a poor host
But my brain, because of my condition can haunt me and torture me like an unwanted ghost.
You see, I suffer from a disease called epilepsy
I'm not whining about it I've learned to carry this burden,
but people always asking "what's it like" is tedious like butter churning.
Oct 30, 2014
Oct 30, 2014 at 12:45 AM UTC
If I'm a plumber then she's my princess peach,
if she's Zelda, then I'm her Link.
If my life was Contra, then she's my Konami Code.
Can't you tell ny Lady is the subject of this ode?
If she's Curly Brace then I'm her counterpart Quote,
Seriously, I'm in love with her if you didn't catch it I left a few notes,
If I'm the Belmonts, then she's the vampire killer,
if I'm Michael, she's my thriller.
If I'm Pac-Man, then she's my Miss
If I'm Alucard, then she's my transformation into mist
If I'm Kirby then she's waddle Dee,
quite frankly this is getting sappy so I'll get to the point.
I love this girl more than a stoner loves a joint.
(bonus points if you can name all the games referenced, and the Konami Code)
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 10:35 PM UTC
If love is an earthquake then we're the San Andreas fault line
I know you're stressed girl so we haven't had a lot of time to spend
together cuddling like a kid and a teddy bear
it ***** when I call or text you and you aren't there
I understand what you're going through
And I'll always try to be supportive no matter what boo
I still get giddy and clingy at the mere thought of you
but I feel so much pain when I can do nothing but miss you
I swear I don't know what to do I've gone crazy over you
I guess now I know what loneliness can do
Oct 28, 2014
Oct 28, 2014 at 1:02 AM UTC
I sat at the bar
You sat at the other end
You just had a fight with your boyfriend
that the whole bar saw begin
He left in a rage
you returned to your drink in a huff
I nursed my drink to build up courage
because I desperately wanted to ****
Finally I walked over to you
and said "I hope your alright"
she looked dead at me and said
"I need something new tonight"
"What do you mean? I can buy you a drink"
"No I need you tonight not a drink".
I finished off my malt brown whiskey
as she downed her dry martini
I called in a cab
he showed up, and in the back we talked... shall we say freaky
I barely knew your name
in fact I know next to nothing about you at all
but when I laid my eyes on you
my cxck was at your beck and call
We walked into my apartment and I kissed your soft neck
beer goggles weren't on, but she still looked a positive ten
We made our way into my bedroom
our restraint left at the door
you laid me down on my bed
and made me your personal wxore
I caressed her soft warm *******
as she bounced upon my cxck
I laid my tongue upon her lips
as her puxxy my cxck was at rest
As she moaned out her pleasure I said "come to the kitchen"
I barely knew her but so wasn't love,
it was lust with which I was smitten
I bent her over ny kitchen counter
all my things she slid,
I pulled her hair back and spanked her hard
she said **** me like I'm your little bitxh"
We fxcked hard on the floor, in the room, in the kitchen, on the elevator in the stairwell,
We had more *** than a concubine on hormones, a week had passed before we finally got our clothes on,
"hey I still don't know who you are, what's your name?"
"You'll know, call me next time you have a hard on."
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 7:22 PM UTC
I was once simply a tool
A device used only for death
Years and years of this
Caused rage to fill in my breast.
I lashed out at my tormentors
Slayed them, one by one
I finally had taken my revenge
until I hunted the last one.
A security drone, I had left alone
had fallen into the main reactor,
On the floor above there
I was feeling the effects after.
Another experiment warped me
back into the still undamaged past.
I woke up in 1932,
in a giant field of grass.
Born to be more
than what life made me.
Forced to be a entertainer,
longing to be free.
Singing and dancing
for the rich shogun.
Yet my spirit still intact
tho they thought they had won.
Singing the songs
of long dead men.
Hoping for a light,
a true sort of friend.
Lost in another time,
far from what was mine.
I stood up sharpened my weapon
s and decided to go for mine.
I walked to the nearest village
and asked what was going on.
The locals said they were having
a party for a rich shogun.
Interested, I walked inside to
see decorations so gaudy.
I looked around and saw a woman
with a wonderland of a body.
Minding my own business, j
ust sat singing a song.
About how hard life is
and all things that went wrong.
Geisha I was,
a slave to the rich.
Doing what I was told,
no better than a *****
Sold I was at the of twelve,
to feed a family I once loved.
Well that turned to hatred,
and here I was shoved.
Sat in a corner,
doing my time.
Servitude ,
without committing a crime.
I couldn't hold it in,
I walked up to the stage
Picked up a guitar and played along,
she looked quite amazed.
I smiled at her,
and she smiled back
Then all of a sudden screams were heard, two geishas coming downstairs followed by a guy who was very fat.
Standing and bowing,
just playing my part.
As absolute terrier
struck deep in my heart.
" Master,
is there aught I can do.
Come and listen
I shall sing just for you."
Come to me he did,
his face flaming red.
Slapping me hard,
with nothing being said.
I took up my sword
and said leave the lady alone,
She walked out incensed,
I followed her up the road.
Fires burning bright,
like flames deep in hell.
I wanted to be free,
my soul I would even sell.
I could not not do this,
no not anymore.
Turning I said
" what the **** you following me for."
Shamed for my actions,
but too shy to say.
I turned beet red
and just walked away.
I said I've never met a woman
with that much backbone.
And quite frankly my dear,
you shouldn't be alone
They've sent men to **** you,
they should be here rather fast
I ducked rather quickly
to evade a Sharp axe.
Throwing a knife,
my aim good and true.
Right in the throat,
flying straight through.
Throwing another,
this one just as good.
Killing him dead ,
right where he stood.
" attack me will you,
you cowardly swine.
I will spit down your throat
and rip out your spine"
Kicking him once
I turned back around.
My feet hitting hard
on the dirt packed ground.
Kusarigama unleashed
several seconds later.
I cut several down
to the size of second graders.
I look back at you
and say I think that's all of these fools
****** knives handed back
i ask how'd you learn that at school?
"My real father was a ninja,
he taught me some stuff.
Being a girl,
you had to grow up tough."
When he died,
breaking my heart.
I was sold to this,
now playing my part.
But no one touches me,
unless I want them too.
Yet I am done with all this,
finished, I am through.
I will just survive,
living of the land.
No more to be owned
by any foul man."
I don't intend to own you
In fact I'm not from this time
I Am though not native here,
so I do require a guide.
Confused I must look,
when him I did face.
"So you're not from this time
or from this place?"
I started to laugh,
it's all I could do.
Did he expect me to
accept that as true?
I just kept walking,
My mind on every sound.
I guess it's alright,
I can lead him around.
"Fine I will help you,
Where you need to go?"
I can lead you East,
down to Tokyo."
What if I could prove
that I'm from a different time.
I took out a disc and showed her what will happen
to her life over the years and mine.
I said, we still have company, I take my sword out, Nevan was her name,
duck in about 5 seconds
if you don't want to meet a blade.
Duck I did,
as the blade went on by,
Snapping my wrist,
letting a knife fly.
" What the hell?
Could this night get any worst.
Am I to be forever hounded
and endlessly cured?"
Sitting on the ground,
counting up the dead.
Touching my cheek,
my hand turning red.
The blade must of nicked me,
I just watched the blood drip.
My life was unravelling,
I was losing my grip.
I grabbed the dear woman
and threw my shuriken at the attempted killer.
I knocked him off a cliff,
his body becoming chiller.
I took her to a cave and patched her lovely cheek,
I Sat beside her and started a fire.
I sat down with a drink
and contained my desire.
Shaken to the core,
by kindness so fair.
All I could do was sit
and just stare.
This strange man,
who was not even of my time.
Had me hoping and wishing,
I could claim him as mine.
But hope and wishes are
for the happy and the weak.
I am sure he would love
someone feminine and meek.
Shaking my foggy head,
I start to cook dinner.
Wishing still I was tall
and so much thinner.
I said what's your name fair maiden,
how'd you end up here
You look much too beautiful
To working as hard as you do my dear.
My name is Xero,
I'm from another time
And while I'm here I must change the future
Because right now I'm stuck in this time.
"My name is Aura,
a name my father did give.
I become a geisha
so my family could live.
Sold for money,
and trained to preform.
So the rich can mock
and look on with scorn.
To own one is grand,
to be one: living hell.
That is my story,
really not much to tell."
Ashamed of my past,
tho pure I still be.
Yet I had my doubts,
he would even believe me.
Your words are soft spoken,
and have a ring of truth
I was poked and prodded,
like an animal in a zoo.
I'm nothing more than
a human science project.
At least that's what I was told
before I broke their worthless necks.
Anyway it seems we both have pasts
we aren't proud of.
But to me you're beautiful,
like I'm a falcon and you're a small white dove.
Blushing so red,
I took him by the hand.
" You are more than what they made u,
ur a kind honest man.
Stand tall,
be proud of who you became.
And I swear to you,
I will try and do the same.
Life had beaten us,
trying to teach us to fear.
But to hell with all that,
we survived and still here."
I smiled for the first time
in several years
I said but **** it, I'll probably never get over all of these ****** Tears.
I look back at her and said Aura,
such a simple supple name.
I sighed longingly
and whispered the same.
I look into his eyes,
as my name whispered past his lips.
A electrical current
tingled at my finger tips.
Wanting to touch him,
but knowing I can't.
I started to hum
a lovely sad chant.
Looking in the fire,
watching the flames burn.
Just like inside me,
it did dance and churn.
I looked into those deep blue eyes
and saw all the pain.
I saw nothing but tears
flowing Down like rain.
I hugged her tightly and said
You'll never cry again
I know your future, you'll do wonderful I'm serious you'll be free but I'm here for you until then.
Free: it felt strange on my tongue,
could it truly be.
Was I actually allowed
to finally be me.
Did I want to be free?
a question inside my head.
Perhaps I wanted to be owned
by this man instead.
I felt connected to him,
deep in my soul.
A sense of belonging,
my heart all aglow.
I look at you and say
Aura why do you stare at me so longingly
I told you your future
You won't belong to anyone ever again and your wounds both physical and mental will be sutured.
"It is nothing really,
just shock is my guess.
We should probably eat,
and get some much needed rest."
Cooking a rabbit,
turning it to stew.
A longing for more,
but it could never come true.
Now standing by the fire,
my arms wrapped around my waist.
Longing for his lips
and just one simple taste.
My senses heightened,
I set myself behind her
My human side desperately
wanting to be inside her.
I kissed her neck lovingly
and massaged her shoulders
It would be weird,
making love beside boulders.
I leaned into his body,
loving how he did feel.
Turning around,
a loving kiss I did steal.
Wrapping my arms around his neck,
playing with the hair at his nape.
My body and lips silently begging,
for him me to take.
Biting his lip,
I shivered in delight.
This just felt to perfect
and so deliciously right.
touching and caressing her body
felt like a natural instinct.
I held her like a little girl holding her favorite dolly
firm, but gentle and sweet.
I kissed down her neck and nibbled at her flesh
I wanted her scent all over me.
Wrapping my arms around him,
I clung to him for life.
My life was a hard one,
but he ends all my strife.
Feelings I thought long dead,
begin to whisper in my ear.
Holding close this gorgeous man,
the man I hold so dear.
I lick and nibble his neck,
His flavor on my tongue.
He is the beautiful note,
that my lips has always sung.
She had the body of a goddess
i was simply a lonely priest
i whispered my intentions
to her with some degree of ease.
i slid her dress down
to reveal her supple *******
i gently held them softly
then proceeded to ****** and caress
I licked on her lips
i put my hands on her hips
i whispered may i pleasure you fair maiden
because your body is a wonderland,
and i intend to make several trips.
My soul sang with delight,
as his lips made their rounds.
Panting out my pleasure,
from my mouth wanton sounds.
The passion fire burns bright,
As I rocked up my hips.
Feeling every loving touch,
from his sweet finger tips.
His tongue drove me wild,
as he tasted from my flesh.
My heart melted from his love,
oh I was so truly blessed.
My hands ran up his back,
my nails raked back down.
Til I was holding his ***
so nice and juicy round.
i slid my hand in between her thighs
and rubbed her soft sweet ****
i felt myself rise with excitement
and she was so wet she began to slip,
i slid her dress all the way off
naked she was in front of me completely bare
i was so shocked at her beauty
i could do naught but drunkenly stare.
i regained my composure, and began to kiss her body again.
i set myself between her luscious thighs
so i could eat her womanly den.
she tasted like a well aged wine
her juices so warm and sweet
i knew another woman I’d never have to find
because this girl just couldn't be beat.
His fingers dipped inside,
stroking my melting heat.
slipping in so far,
it was so overwhelming sweet.
I ****** up my hips,
to greet his thirsty hand.
Howling to the world,
My love for this great man.
Rolling him over,
I sat upon his ****
Sinking him even deeper,
As i began to rock.
I placed his hands upon my breast,
Ohhh how he made me shiver.
My core began to melt
and my legs, they did quiver.
i held her close to my body
her sweet ******* so tasty in my mouth
I told her she was being ever so naughty
her core was wet as a freshwater trout,
i bent her over
the campfire now slowly dying
i slid back inside her
now taking her from behind
He had my heart jumping,
my breathing began to hitch.
"oh come on baby **** me,
I been a naughty *****
I looked over my shoulder,
as into to me he did pound.
He slapped my *** once,
than grabbed my globs so round.
Moaning into the star filled sky,
I tightened around his shaft.
He had me losing my mind,
He was master of this craft.
A *** god reborn,
my soul mate supreme.
Knowing just where to touch,
that makes me wanna scream.
I reach between my legs,
and grab his perfect *****
As we both let out into the night,
our lustful mating calls.
I made sure to please my woman,
then laid down with her on top
her arching back against the moonlight
my god i felt myself about to pop.
I spread her legs wider
and looked her dead in the eyes.
I finally released inside her
I fell down dazed and high from our burning desire
I laid back down tired as all ****
I literally just met this girl last night
and we’re making love like this?
i dont know whether its lust.
Or some form of quick
acting love .
all i know is i must make her mine
before i'm sent up above.
I felt him erupt inside,
his cream flowing in deep.
I came in a flood,
and the feeling was so sweet.
Rocking my hips against him,
as I milked his **** dry.
I lowered myself to his warm body,
my head upon his chest did lie.
How this love came about,
I could never hope to explain.
He is embedded deep in my heart,
and I will never ever be the same.
Drifting off to sleep,
with a smile upon my lips.
I nestled close as I could get,
with his shaft still between my hips.
Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 12:13 AM UTC
I'm in an inquisitive mood so I want to ask you does it matter that my skin tone is somewhat darker than you?
Does it matter that I'm neither Skinnier or fatter that I don't have kool aid and malt liquor taking up space in my bladder?
that I'm reading Akira, a manga, a very good one at that, does it seem odd to you, that I do these things, yet I'm black?
Does it make me less of a black man, no scratch that does it make me less of a human
that I'm proud of my roots but hate what people can do? That I honestly see in the world behind my eyes
that a guy with a beard and turban can fly these friendly skies unchallenged or is that just a hallucination brought on by too much purple drank and watermelon
Does it matter that I don't intend on being a felon or having a record
that I sometimes think the world's on a chessboard while I'm stuck with checkers
Is it too much to ask
that one day harmony happens with an ear splitting blast
that my skin tone or ring tone won't matter in the greater scheme of things...
that maybe the fact that my name isn't to blame for what others do in slew of what's really happening.. what do you think?
Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 8:52 PM UTC
Girl, you're my muse
if my creativity was dynamite
then you're the match that lit the fuse
I know I'm not perfect but I'll always try so I won't lose
this perfect entity that looks so heavenly
Girl it's so obvious we're meant to be
essentially what I'm saying is I've lost my heart to you
I've been tricked by cupid before but now I know it's true
it's like my heart is the zoo and you're the animals within
like your my Sherlock Holmes, and I'm your Watson
you got me going crazier than the joker and Harley Quinn
but don't take this lightly, it's like you destroyed all the cold walls I built up within
Oct 19, 2014
Oct 19, 2014 at 2:39 AM UTC
if I told you that you have the looks of a Da Vinci painting
that your skin was soft as the canvas on which he was Raining his ideas
what would you do?
If I told you that your curvaceous body was vivid in its design
that being around me as you are, and not playing a role to try to please was just fine
if I wanted to tell the whole **** world you were mine... what would you do?
If I said that your hair sat like a little trophy
that every time I kiss your cheeks I love when they get all rosy
that your lips are soft and warming
like coffee early in the morning
what would you do?
if I said... that I'm falling hard for you
that I haven't like this in forever because it's true
that I've been hurt before
and I swear my heart just keeps on yearning for more...
what would you do?
Oct 18, 2014
Oct 18, 2014 at 2:02 AM UTC
Dear twin,
I know you've been going struggles from without and within
but we all go through pain
it's what balances the sun with the rain
Your an amazing person
you have so much to give the world
I'd hate to see you waste that potential on some ******* who didn't know how to treat a girl.
I'm not saying I'm better in fact i know I've done worse
but it breaks my heart to know it's you that's so horribly cursed
Your my twin and I'll stick by you to the end
You've gone through some **** before.
Now rise like the dark knight sis, your superhero story begins.
Oct 17, 2014
Oct 17, 2014 at 3:14 AM UTC
Just sitting back kicking back kicking facts on a track showing no slack never whack rap isn't just black is universal and that's a fact it's like when I write I direct My own movie like spike Lee it seems to me that loose leaf abuse to ink is therapy not hairapy it's not the hair it's the brain underneath it I believe it when I see it so by all means come kick it or split it down the middle with a complex riddle or rifle not to trifle with
This niche of my life is hell bent or heaven sent I'm not sure which I know there's a plan for me I can't see it yet but you can bet I'll do my best to fulfill my expectations without jealousy infidelity or me disrespecting you blatantly or indirectly
Oct 16, 2014
Oct 16, 2014 at 9:22 PM UTC
For many months now
relationships and I grew apart
over that time I developed a cold cold heart
colder than the villainous Mister Freeze if you please
Icier than subzero in a pinch
In short, I was mortified of becoming attached
My last relationships had become like Big Rigs over the road racing... before the patch
But alas this personal trend was destined to end
I finally met someone, who melted the snow within
So I thank you my dear, for shattering the ice that began to make up my life
please don't take this lightly, because I didn't get like this overnight
Oct 14, 2014
Oct 14, 2014 at 1:25 AM UTC