"bussiness" poems
"Strong"
I am weak but was never taught how to be strong, i feel like every thing i do, i do wrong. Standing up for myself is harder than ever, i wish it was as easy as lifting a feather. Being what you are is ok when you're alone in your car, but once you open the door you feel really far from yourself cause you cannot be you, it feels like walking on glass with out a shoe. Yet i know i'll have to teach myself, it won't be in a book i can take off the shelf. I know it is deep inside of me i can tell becuse it feels like it wants to be set free. However, with freedom comes a cost it eats away at some part of me, one i have lost. Being strong is hard exspecaliy when i haveto say no, it makes me feel like i am hated by all who are aflout. On a different note i am going to sink that boat cause there are possitives that yes i must gloat. People tell me i am stronger than i know, but this is one thing i do not like to show. Keeping my mouth shut, minding my own bussiness, and ignoring the past are some of the things i am good at. I love my family thats no lie, i love them like a big piece of home made pie, If you mess with my baby sister i'll turn into a different mister, my anger will come out, i will turn to a demon and you'll think "wow i hope i'm dreaming". After all is said and done i guess i am stronger than i thought i just needed some time to decover myself that's all, maybe i should stop worrying and stand tall.
May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 7:14 PM UTC
I support the protection of animal right
even though i'm not an animal
I support human right of same gender marriage
even though i'm not gay
I have my belief
they have their ideals
we have our freedom
they have their right
you yelled that your belief teach love
but you curse their right to express love
I'm not betraying my belief
I just realize that it has nothing to do with their freedom
it's okay if you don't like them
it's not my bussiness if you affraid of them
that doesn't mean you can abuse them
that doesn't mean we can restrain them
maybe this word is not absolute
but if you keep trampling them with your belief
then you are centuries too early
to talk about humanity
Jun 28, 2015
Jun 28, 2015 at 9:17 PM UTC
The past is the past
No need to climb the wall that I put in place
The green trees and little butterflies that are barley seen
Are just a mirage, so don't climb over
The past is the past
I have made mistakes and they need not be known
Cause they aren't anyone's bussiness
Only mine and no one else's
Enjoy the scenery that is presented
Enjoy the wall, dazzling with crystals
and hear the fake birds that sing
Just dont climb over Cause the past is the past
Nov 14, 2012
Nov 14, 2012 at 4:04 PM UTC
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Sep 16, 2015
Sep 16, 2015 at 10:28 AM UTC
The unsettling fishtank
dream remains/ luminous!
& yet confined to it's own/serene state
of sheltered existence, there is no/reaching in and interrupting this Indian fire two thousand years old/only a deep sense of burden that you couldn't n will never/
be a section of its gaze
There will be no kindling of Spirit while whispering the secret of your/madness to
a staircase/
There will be no eyes & alms to forgive and guide your restlessness at night/the sky will not forget your cowardice in absolute emotional expression
How you stray from kissing a holy lover the way you've always ached to!
The Summer will not reverse its eternal poetry from your skin/
will not smile watching you blunder through childhood, tending to your fear with higher
priority than your great wound
It (this longing to be smothered & worthy rest) will not reschedule to next week
just because you read the daily horoscope
and it "applies" to you now!
/soldier & your MobyDick heart & saintly revelations on the silence of your neighbors & shaving off ur insecurities/causing you to bleed & be sent off to the HOSPITAL & the staff is laughing down at your mangled face, anyways
& you have done with the destruction caused in a moment of blushing cheeks
Dye fills the head with ego painting & unexpressed volumes ! Oh!
The circus remains fearless but still uninformed, worn down in its senseless practice & schoolboys cry observing the clouds lose train of thought to the music of Berlioz
My terrible soul skips/unblinking from the pondrous black cat who lingers above my dreamworld/to Gustav Klimt & his empyrean entanglement/
out to the parking lot which cannot mind it's own bussiness
trees of insoluble space
haiku lion
prisons kept hush hush
so its prisoners may forget
again where they weep
(how are you dear? I wish I could be a lasting impression)
Since birth
many of us have successfully
avoided the barbaric
heat of life
I haven't been uplifted by beautiful
laughter in a long time
the laugh that uplifts this whole Earth
A child to die so early
Feb 19, 2017
Feb 19, 2017 at 4:33 AM UTC
money it seems......has little value
men will die...i'm tryin to tell you
its true what they say.....money is evil
grown men will cry
and jump from the steeple
rich get richer...and the poor they are dyin
there tryin to work....and just keep on buyin
we over spend it's our nature within
some of try to pretend we don't sin
we gamble it ...burn it and throw it away
this little green paper...with presidents say
you don't have enough..and you never will
it's the nature of the beast....this funny paper bill
how can you make...both ends meet
when you have no money..or nothing to eat
i lived in a shelter...and saw men shot.....for a simple thing..called a ten spot
money is known..to ruin a nation...it's done it before..
without hesitation..
it will never end...its bussiness at hand
the dollar bill will always stand....
you work your week...and cash your check
just to sigh and hand it back
we invented an item...that criminals want
they will take it at gun point
and you will be shot....
money oh money...what is your plan
will you ever stop shrinking....or killing the man...
cash is not king....because kings are great
money carries with it...so much hate..
i ******* and moanin as you can see
but if i win the lottery....
you'll never see me.........
Apr 2, 2013
Apr 2, 2013 at 8:59 PM UTC
Love...
is a serious bussiness
so never
love
a
clown.
Mar 5, 2012
Mar 5, 2012 at 8:20 AM UTC
For I do hear your emphaty
But I also feel your insanity
You're so kind like,we are in the same blood line
Though you're so fine you are the topic of my time line
Today I don't feel like talking to you
I just hope you can feel the same way too
I'll shut my mouth and mind my bussiness
I just hope you do the same coz im not one of your leeches
But I dont hate you
I want to be a friend
Aug 10, 2014
Aug 10, 2014 at 11:50 AM UTC
Heater hallways shake beneath the blue sky/
Apartment flash of childhood howling thru top floor window
Pink memories and ambient music
while stoplights blink
for their empty streets.
I'm wandering alone in this town
and the cat is sleeping off his traumas of being a man
"COLOR VIBE
LIMITED
TICKETS
AT ESQ" half a sign away from meaning but the abstraction
means something in itself
Black hand pointed to the doorbell of the cosmos
all lit up
I'm present in a quiet
fluorescent shopping complex on the way home,
I like that anonymous kitchens are still unified and yellow/
these pattern lives remain/
optimists I'll never know/
lovers that browse the antique shop up my street and have a certain
fondness for the velvet hat on the rack
(that's how I feel about this whole neighborhood)
"NO SMOKING
WITHIN 7 METERS"
Means nothing to the morning before bussiness hours
Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 8:05 AM UTC
I want to do this for people who feel or think they are fat
I sometimes feel like that
I start letting my brain run and i look in the mirror
And "Say no one will ever want me like that."
Im 5"1 and weigh 160 pounds
And honestly im proud and at the sametime not
I have started to do my exercise to loose this extra fat
But i still dont see anything wrong with my ***
But when someone tells me how much weigh i have gain
I response telling them "what can i say god made me like this"
And "please dont worry,"
"I will loose my weight whenever i think is the right time,"
And "in my own way,"
When i was told "No one is going to want you like this,"
I would say "i have a bf who is deeply in love,"
"We are about to go out do you wanna come long?"
"Oh wait i dont want you as a tricycle taggin along."
"But even if i werent to have a bf i know im good enough,"
"I could have anyone i want,"
"Is just that im not ready and it has to be whenever i want."
So please mind your own bussiness
And worry about your own life
Because i dont need your useless critizes killing my vibe.
Jul 26, 2016
Jul 26, 2016 at 7:46 PM UTC
Hopes that I get on a daytime schedule
Hopes for actions to come of my words
Hopes of prosper that sprinkles out of me
Hopes of slave to become of me??
Bull ****
Stay white then
As for me
A
Z 123
Im all over the prospects
The possibilities.
I dont define the sky as blue
cause I ain't you
Im me,
Im not near all that ill ever be
Please dont believe me
Its not your bussiness
Your bussiness is suffering & business is good.
Ill go to my local supermarket, you keep ******** where you eat.
Quit eating, it only perpetuates more self insecurity
God hates you
cause your ******* ugly
Uh der
Yea
So what?
Be prettier.
Or get all mad.
Cause yea what good that does you.
It is the woman that are **** when mad
But to be **** as a man
Youd have to be james dean
or some hunk hot thing machine
Jan 10, 2017
Jan 10, 2017 at 11:54 PM UTC