Country
I ask myself sometimes where did this new me come from
Where has me gone, what has me done
I seem to have lost a lot but some how me won
And all my life, life has never been about me
I placed myself last so it last so I tried to be
I always prayed to the skies to see if he would answer from above
Mr. Multicultural experienced different variations of love
All that, no fit, like O,J's glove
I wasn't patient for love, I was chasing for hugs
For every "trophy" that I got, there was always a new replacement for her
I wasn't no pretty boy get money or some want to be thug
I was more about loving not the sensible stuff
At the parties I was smooth but the relations was rough
I was pretending to be single because being faithful was tough
I had that glitter type chick, one that ruled the mall
Or that athletic tough chick that love to play ball
Even the small loud chicks with the egos to tall
The tomboy chick that was chilling on the wall
The artist chick, that loved to paint when she draw
The hottest girl in school where every guy dropped there jaws
Or the chick that was smart, that could write papers with no flaw
Or the strong militant chick that use them words when she brawl
The ones with the skin tight jeans to make butt look mean with the big breast cause there bra too small
Those freaky night themes, the ones that do the creeping after 12 and drinking to they crawl
The church going woman that relies on Jesus for the call
By senior lady hello freshmen in the fall
Not to hype myself, but being me got them stalled
From different races to pretty faces, competition I just had to catch them all
But I over looked the one person who knew me best
The one who treats you like a friend that don't compare to the rest
She knew all my secrets, she talk the stress off my chest
She would say I don't like that girl or something like I guess
Lust took me for a ride but love got me to confess
Friends should stay friends but my heart was saying yes
Other chicks was never on it so she was always the best
We were friends that became more but it wasn't our time yet
Our friendship discovered love, more love beyond sex
I searched all around the world but not once did I check
The one that knows me the most would be the one I that I get
The one who was my friend, my sista, the other half to my love set
If love is mental I pray its like my soul's faith
My friend, became my love, my life, my soulmate...
Sunday, August 2, 2009
Your Beauty
T-Brick
Your beauty is undeniable
No one can take that away,
One look in your direction
Makes all thoughts go astray,
A personality unprecedented
Matched beyond your years,J
ust one glaze into your presence
Can put a grown man in tears,
To know you is a good thing
To have you so much better,
O, the many things I would do
To make this last forever,
A weakness overcomes me
With the thought of you in mind,
I know if we were to be together
I would devote to you all of my time,
Paying no attention to any other females
Because what they have, it just does not compare,
To stray out on you for any reason
Is something I would not even dare!
Your beauty is undeniable
No one can take that away,
One look in your direction
Makes all thoughts go astray,
A personality unprecedented
Matched beyond your years,J
ust one glaze into your presence
Can put a grown man in tears,
To know you is a good thing
To have you so much better,
O, the many things I would do
To make this last forever,
A weakness overcomes me
With the thought of you in mind,
I know if we were to be together
I would devote to you all of my time,
Paying no attention to any other females
Because what they have, it just does not compare,
To stray out on you for any reason
Is something I would not even dare!
Lust For Words
Country
It's seem like now and days my name is being said with a lot of emphasisLike every line that I hear is about some he say she say that I did in there sentencesSo I continue to let life pass by in third person just so I can witness itCause they have flashes from camera but through the lens I can't see what they are picturing
And everybody gets tagged to see stories and make comments to what's happeningLike they think they got me figured out because I write messages through my statuses The type of tip I am on, can words really explain what my status is...?But yet they click to comment or check off oh I like this
If I could put my life into words I would probably leave it blankCause all my life they way I responded was from my mind no word just the way I thinkAnd gorgeous look good with my eyes but the she is average when I blinkTechnology got me writing quotes on facebook but some how neglected my friend the ink
So I told my friends that I wouldn't have a name if people didn't label me a nameAnd I just go with the flow, living life to expectancy cause that's how we play the gameI would rather be dulll then to live gossip of the consensus' and there fameThey are ones that hype you up until you do some 'ish that they think that it's lame
So I hope that one day my words will be published with my face on a bookSo somebody can quote me on there profile and get comments through facebookWriters that write and the words they produce, reader see ain't always as they lookCause I just wrote some words that said somthing about a lot but the message wasn't took...Yet my message was took...
It's seem like now and days my name is being said with a lot of emphasisLike every line that I hear is about some he say she say that I did in there sentencesSo I continue to let life pass by in third person just so I can witness itCause they have flashes from camera but through the lens I can't see what they are picturing
And everybody gets tagged to see stories and make comments to what's happeningLike they think they got me figured out because I write messages through my statuses The type of tip I am on, can words really explain what my status is...?But yet they click to comment or check off oh I like this
If I could put my life into words I would probably leave it blankCause all my life they way I responded was from my mind no word just the way I thinkAnd gorgeous look good with my eyes but the she is average when I blinkTechnology got me writing quotes on facebook but some how neglected my friend the ink
So I told my friends that I wouldn't have a name if people didn't label me a nameAnd I just go with the flow, living life to expectancy cause that's how we play the gameI would rather be dulll then to live gossip of the consensus' and there fameThey are ones that hype you up until you do some 'ish that they think that it's lame
So I hope that one day my words will be published with my face on a bookSo somebody can quote me on there profile and get comments through facebookWriters that write and the words they produce, reader see ain't always as they lookCause I just wrote some words that said somthing about a lot but the message wasn't took...Yet my message was took...
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