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At First Sight
Her glow that of the horizon pierced by the sun
Melanin glistening like diamonds in the sun
Men obviously related to synchronized swimmer as their heads turn
Her eyes, no lie
Candy caramel brown, Werther’s original
Grace and intelligence fitted only for a crown
#shortpoem #poem # poetry
I'll Take The Blame
Your hurt Refuse to fall in love Each guy ends up being the same Smooth talking his way through your guard Faithful in the beginning Changing almost instantly once he Accomplishes his flesh filled goals I’m sorry for him Even for that other fool Who made you apart of a triangle Your in love with him He hasn’t stopped loving his past But used you to occupy the in between time While he secretly rekindled their flame I’m sorry I’m sorry for each guy That didn’t take the time To love you the way you needed An those carbon copy men That never grew out of their high school dreams Of materialism, thinking of you as a number I’m sorry for all of them All the pain they put you through All the lie Blame me for your current insecurities Lash out at me with that sharp tongue Freeze me in the ice that encases your heart I’m sorry I wasn’t there to warn you That I wasn’t there to catch your tears I can’t say it enough But I’m sorry for every boy that pretended to be a man I’m sorry for every man who won’t admit his wrongs You deserve so much better than what you’ve gotten I’m just sorry you haven’t got it yet
If I Called You A Rose
I wonder at times if I decided
To open my mouth in astonishment at your beauty
Would it matter cause I couldn’t possible be the first to freeze at the sight of you
Now if I tell you the words you are beautiful
Would they gain tractions or slide past as if they were on ice
If I tell you I want to see if your soul is as sweet as the scent of a rose
Would you allow me to get close enough
I swear not to hurt a single one of your pedals
A single, perfect, red rose is the gift that I would love to give to you
Cause I don’t believe there are 11 more like you
Only by a mircale shall I ever find out
Closed eyes and palms touching I ask for help
At times I wonder if this could be the answer
Would you be able to see that I want to be differnt from your past come on lines
Hopefully a different approach proves that I am different
And inspires you to give different a chance
What if I really want to know your hopes & dreams
Would you assume correctly that I have a genuine intrest in knowing
Cause I know there is more to a rose than its shelf layers of petals
The intricate design on the inside; there in lyes true beauty
A beauty that I don’t want to remain foreign to me
So dear rose I am…
About You
I saw how stars stared How the moon snuck up behind you I heard the night breeze Tell me just a little further Its impossible to believe No one else could see How magical you are Yet there you stood All by yourself A mystery the moon Had got closer to identify A beauty so refined The stars were caught staring
I'll Take The Blame
Your hurt Refuse to fall in love Each guy ends up being the same Smooth talking his way through your guard Faithful in the beginning Changing almost instantly once he Accomplishes his flesh filled goals I’m sorry for him Even for that other fool Who made you apart of a triangle Your in love with him He hasn’t stopped loving his past But used you to occupy the in between time While he secretly rekindled their flame I’m sorry I’m sorry for each guy That didn’t take the time To love you the way you needed An those carbon copy men That never grew out of their high school dreams Of materialism, thinking of you as a number I’m sorry for all of them All the pain they put you through All the lie Blame me for your current insecurities Lash out at me with that sharp tongue Freeze me in the ice that encases your heart I’m sorry I wasn’t there to warn you That I wasn’t there to catch your tears I can’t say it enough But I’m sorry for every boy that pretended to be a man I’m sorry for every man who won’t admit his wrongs You deserve so much better than what you’ve gotten I’m just sorry you haven’t got it yet
I wish it were easy to say I lost faith in humanity But how can you lose what you never had tho Your mothers final act was giving you life You could never remember the look of her face A father who hangs tight to his grief Drinking consumes him, a blacked out nightmare Sense you discovered your ability to stand on your own two feet He has been there towering over you knocking you back to your knees Only for you to upgrade to a group home in few years Foster homes Where they only fed you Never really bathed nor clothed you Just raised you to hate you Teachers couldn’t stand to face you They predetermined that you were a menace Destined for bullets and car chases The mortuary or prison yards Incapable of escaping that feeling of being abandoned Lost, forgotten, hated, and abused That feeling that God never wept for you Evident of him never sending a faithful son nor daughter to aid you Questioning if they even at least prayed for you Cause they damn sure never tried to save you Fuck the world Takes a whole new meaning, when the world never cared for you
A star is born
I know how they got there Far above us Hanging in the night sky Lost flames of love One sided love at it’s purest When a boy loves a girl for who she is Cause he knew her before the reality of the worlds corruption struck him She alone reminds him of the innocence that can be found in this world The forbidden love of a boy from the gutter Who found a princess Tilted his head an looked towards her But always uttered the words “I’m looking at the stars” When ask what he looking up towards The lost love never spoken While she may be all he seeks in a woman She has worked hard an seeks the type of man worthy of her accomplishments He lost sight of her an became consumed with the life he grew up in He didn’t have the foresight she had Rather than take the chance of having her an ruining her life any He faces the stars an watches his love rise Burning brightest when nights are clear of clouds an skyscrapers At least that is how one star was born
Art
It’s quite possible a new perception is needed In order to truly enjoy what is before you Caught up in the frame work So caught in the image before you That you fail to feel Each line, curve, even the colors used to define her The greatest artist of time past, present, and future Crafted her with such precision Priceless to the artists an priceless to the proper eyes Lost to those that see only what she wears Lost to those eye that simply see the shape of her body Truly art such as her is meant to make you feel Instead of just being easy on the eyes Or added to a room to add decor On gloomy days turn your eyes to this piece of art To lighten the mood On your bright days her company will intensify it Loss of inspiration Well stare into the brown pools above those cheeks An be overwhelmed with the inspiration you previously thought evaded you Never more than beautiful to the eyes that only scratch the surface Marvelous to those who can see the soul radiate through
Niggas that think dark skin women are ugly need to be sterilized
We don’t need yall dumbasses making more dumbass people (via ericaleshai)
Retarded an blind if you can't find a dark skin woman absolutely beautiful
Criminal
What do you know I mean what is it that you know for yourself Maybe out of your extensive experience You can enlighten me Those many times your mom didn't come home Maybe you know about how it is To hear your sisters cry herself to sleep with hunger pains You being the oldest an all what would you do When your still too young to have a job Could you creep through a window three house down While the family was gone, and raid their fridge But no criminals are just criminals It's just a black an white world right No room for gray, no in between huh What if after a while those pre break-in jitters subsided An the excitement of having a filled belly is renewed After a while does it become easy Do you only search for food when it's easy Do you begin to take the material things that you never received Put a shinny necklace on your sister What do you do when your mom notices these new things And begins to sell off what you bring in Yet still the pantry, and cabinets remains bare What do you know about cursing your mom even cursing your own existence in this world What happens when another world is opened up to you No more break-ins for you Now your learning how to sell drugs And the money you earn helped keep a roof over your head for at least another month It's keep your sister from crying bout hunger pains What happen when the money under your bed comes up missing after your mother has been home How about when she walks in the back door of the trap your in And her voices can be heard from the front room Does your entire life begin to make sense All those nights alone That empty pantry flashing before your eyes As she begs for a dime I just ask what it is you know about being a criminal
The truth is a struggle
I struggle with the truth Now by that I do not mean I have a problem stating what's on my mind I mean I struggle with the truth...from within I can't understand these...feelings As you would call them Maybe I'm delusional to believe that I don't understand myself Maybe I'm right on track From day to day I feel more empty then fulfilled I can't seem to get a grasp on much of anything I know how anger feels even greed When it comes to this Inner happiness I can understand the words Just not how the actions work The feeling of contempt meant That everyday I'm okay feeling I got it down pact At very least the look But what's missing is that smile from within That smile cause I'm breathing That smile looking forward to another day with myself Ages ago back when I was a child I learned how to ignore my feelings that inner voice even I guess they been off so long that I don't know how they sound anymore I just have an understanding of how I should act in certain situations So I mirror what I've seen I've become the greatest pretender The biggest liar I'm trying to figure out who I'm lying to; you or myself Struggling to find the truth that has escaped me for so long
These eyes have seen
I seen my own mother cry Watched a close friend flat line I watch a mother poison herself I seen strength given to the wielder of steel I seen him freeze up before he ever claimed to me "bout that" I watched a man drive as his rear windshield gets shot out I seen a white man With his gun drawn chase behind me Helicopter above me lights focused on me I couldn't lose it as weaved between building Having flashes of the news headline tomorrow Young black male shot down by officers on the far east side I seen my mothers face when I crashed through the door an seconds later get dragged out Burned in my memories Are images of nightmares repeating
Missed you
I have missed many things None more than I have missed you I missed being head over heel for you Those long nights of staring up at stars While my mind wonders about you I find myself lost in thought now About you How I strive to change Long to be the man that's worthy of you Once we were just young an dumb But now a bit older, a bit wiser Plotting on a future my thoughts run back to you Sense you, there has been others But none more impressional then you I guess I've dreamed for so long of a life with you As is it fades away I fight harder for it Just imagining life without you in it hurts It's a wound I don't want to receive That smile your voice alone brings me I've missed I find myself cold as stone My face doesn't crack a smile Only times it does is to not draw more attenion upon myself Can you see my problem I learned how to be happy with you An each day were apart I find it harder to pretend I'm okay without you
It's possible Some where along the lines Unknowingly, I might have Grown accustom to your quirks Dependent on your smile Some where along the lines I began to believe you were mine And those nights alone were far behind Some where along the lines I caught myself thinking of you first Ahead of my pride Some where down the line I lost sight of what I first pictured for you and me Began picturing things as an us Some where along the line I made a few mistakes You forgave me for Some where along the line You told me you love me And I sat in silence Some where along the line I fumbled my words Unsure of the possibility of being in love Some where along the line I lost you It's possible that I lost the love of a good woman again but for the final time
I'm From...
I’m from… A land of damns An even less fucks Where mothers weep An children bleed Fathers are a disbelief A land filled of mischief
I’m from… The city of buckeyes Sworn rivals to the blue & gold Scarlet covers the chest of men here When it’s off the field of play We say “Killumbus strikes again” here Now in the slums of Killumbus It’s more about the street you claim Rather than blue or scarlet
I’m from… A place filled with ambition Unrecognized potential Those rough diamonds They filled city schools Have been cut so masterfully Each it’s own unique beauty He crafted them so precisely Yet still I wonder what wrong with the men Have they been corrupted that much Blinded by lies that they see not precious stones But ordinary rocks to toss about
I’m from… Where they need help Dear Father
