I write a little poetry, if you want you can send me some and I'll post it here.
Rocked
my mind is gone i can't take no more this is want you wanted this is what you've been waiting for now that you have it is it good as you thought it would be? now that you have it do i see what you want me to see? i'm crazy in love or just crazy...i don't know but i'm feeling like my mind is going to blow I don't know what to do to say to think. my mind is running my ship is going to sink. will you be there to save me from drowning? since you caused this thing? or will you bail out on me? and take back your ring? although this is what you always wanted it didn't turn out like you thought. my mind is blown, you did it...no matter how hard i fought so now it's time to go to leave to make your grand exit to find some other prey whose mind you can mess with. it's alright, it's ok i know i'll be fine. don't leave me please! no, i really mean... i'll heal in time.
My Broken Heart
My heart is broken not because he left me but because he's still here. He beats me You think, "that dog--he puts his hands on his woman!!" but he doesn't bruise my body He bruises my heart My spirit is broken...torn...tattered...ragged...used...abused...deflated... and he THINKS he is a good man. My heart is broken not because he left me but because he's still here. He touches me in all the right places says all the right things but, actions are few and far between. He tells me who I should be how I should act how I should dress...wear my hair...raise my children...care for my household...cook my food...spend my money AND my time... but offers NO support. My heart is broken not because he left me but because he's still here. He tells me he loves me but the first big butt that passes us by keeps his attention for days. He says he loves me but when I'm struggling and reaching out for help...strength...support and understanding he's tied up in other things. He says he loves me but I'm not valued...respected...trusted...honored nor adored... My Heart is broken not because he left me but because he's still here.
Soft, as wind and Graceful as a long necked swan gliding across a calm, still pond. Mens head swim and their spirits float on cloud nine
Strong, like oak and eyes like magnets trapping my soul in their irresistable seduction
Mens heads swim and their spirits float on cloud nine and I proudly proclaim you EBONY