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Christine Jun 2016
why do we still do it
when we know nothing good comes out of it?

you should do it now
but i don't want toooooooo
get it over with
i'll do it laterrrrrrrrr
don't push it back another hour, another day
i'll find time to do ittttttttt

and eventually, we all just become addicted to it
and those who can quit by themselves,
are the ones who are truly talented.
Nathaniel Munson Jan 2013
When you wake up this morning,

I may not be lying next to you,

               Nor will you feel my arms wrapped around you,

And though you wish I was there,

You’ll smile anyways,

                Because you know my Love resides deep

                        within every atom that forms you.

As you eat your breakfast,

           and get ready for the day,

You’ll look forward to our impending rendezvous

            on this night of romantic celebration.

And, when the sun sets on the edge of our Texan world,

             we’ll greet each other with a passionate exchange

                             of kisses and “I Love You”es…

I LOVE YOU TOOOOOOOO

Sure, we might go to dinner,

           Or indulge in chocolate covered bliss

          while watching your favorite chick-flick.

Yet, the only thought that will traverse the length of the evening,

Will be how lucky we are to be entangled in each others’ arms.

                              The Love we share is so wonderful and strong,

               that it’s too Lovely to be overwhelmed by the nuances of

                                              this romantic holiday.

You, and I, both know

That we’ll be in Love until

The sun no longer

Shines, and we lay in peace; still

Intimately embracing.
Descovia Feb 2019
Ohhhh booooy you
Betta watch who you
Are talking toooooooo
Think you got class?
Talking outcha ***?
You wouldn't last
Before the left, quick flash
Right back hand smash
On this ride
We will zigzag
I ain't talking six flags
Before it's over
Your *** becomes grass
Best believe me
Momma got those hands!
A few "rounds"
With her in the "square"
"Shaped" me up
To be, the one!!
Without her, I would have
Been lolly-gagging, always bragging, pants sagging,
Lacking and slacking, traveling-trife, loosely-living, struggling and juggling everyday issues of LIFE.

Aye, yo. Can't complain
On days without the rain
The sun kept me free of pain
When I was a tater tot
On the block, from
Mario ****** to big boi pants
Playing with letters and snot
Mom kept it going,
with what she got
making the shots
Had it rolling, smooth like conducting business
Like dealers, running a car lot
From the bottom to the tippy top


I just don't understand
Dad had it grand, but he was the kind of man...
That never planned, before he played his hand
First to leave the band, when **** hits the fan!
Now here I stand, not on demand
Because I CAN. I am GONNA FEED my hood!

I am passing out plates!
I am passing out pots and pans!

I remember your words

Reach for the stars, the sky's the limit
If you are in it, to win it. Then those no need to pretend ****.

Words of humble woman embedded in my mind, going to keep pushing myself to grind, there's no stop to my "shine", I can show you the signs, open your mind, haters form a line, because I'mma be me....
until the very end of time!"

I am keeping it that way...

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