Tuesday, March 31, 2015

Driving with my whoas

Driving through the city with my whoas
They think I'm soft and vulnerable
They under estimate me
I'm a black panther
I'm a lion in the Savannah
I'm Martin before he met corretta
The New Malcolm minus my ex
I'll always be the man in the end

It's over I'm leaving
I stay up late nights
Thinking bout my life
Will i get everything in
Before the woman or liquor
Does me in
I'm fighting lions tigers and bears
Do I go hunting
To put their skins
In front of my fireplace

I'm gone
I've didn't think I was waiting long
I was down to wait more
But I guess the view
From coach sucked
Living on your pedestal
Makes me not wanna look back
No more no more

Spring love

The birds chirp in the air
The flowers are blooming
A new love is budding
One I should of foresaw coming
The opposition's have arrived
Took their seats over my life

Your not ready
Your going to hurt her
Your going to hurt yourself
I'm free now
Willing to take chances
On things that could of been
Ready to play the field

I know old loves can turn cold
You build the fantasy of the person
Only to actually get to know them
Disappointment and resentment follow
Hurtful words are exchanged
Like a sickness from your brain

This pain I speak of
I'll do my best for her not to bear
Third time is always the charm
3 virgins in 9 yrs
Only the Lord knows my fears
Of this epic fail.

My cali sunshine failed
Left me feeling frail
My sexy school teacher bailed
Running off to China with my heart
Now my pre med love
Must know a few techniques
To mend a broken heart

My violin

It comforts me when I'm down.
It's like a friend I've lost so long ago
It feels worried in my hands
Like a new born baby
It's tunes are rough
But they show potential

It's just me the solo fiddler on the roof.
Playing for the masses
That aren't there
Alone in my room
Messing up chords
Wanting to give up
But pushing on

It's just me her and my violin
Soon I'll play her real songs
Soon I'll serenade her in the night
I'll sing songs of my plight
I'll even try to write
These notes look Chinese
I'm so rough and rigid
But got the heart
With practice ill have the skill

Lord come in my fingers
Guide them with your will
Let me play a sweet song
For there ears
Allow me to be what
I could of been
Before the drugs and alcohol
Give me the gift of Joshua
Our allow me to be like David
You knew I'm in the lions den

Smoking challenge part 3

Ok so I've tried this twice on this blog already.with me this time is always the charm. This time I'm not alone though.I've convinced a couple of my friends to join me.I love the power of persuasion. I feel so weak right now.I am craving one so bad but I've been down this road.

It's more mental then it is physical.this struggle to quit.is a task best not done on your own. There had been so much hardship for me lately.it seems like an illogical thing to do.but if it was easy it wouldn't be a challenge. This time the importance of my success is something I can't take lightly.

I'm doing it to better things in my life.I need to put away the childish things if my past.I have job opportunities that I can't let pass me up. I want to start building my future.

I even have a new girl in my life.I'm hoping she can bear the withdrawal anger.I'm hoping this obstacle will make me a stronger man for her. I'm hoping this sacrifice will make me an even better me.over the past few months I have just been grooming myself.preparing myself for a better life.

A life where I don't have to change shirts to hide the fact I smoke.a life where my girl is ok kissing me. A life where my little brother can look up at me and be proud.a life where I know I've accomplished another thing in my life.

so today guys don't say I hadn't forewarned you.this next two to three weeks.well bring out some dark poems stories and thoughts from me.I'll do my best to keep in mind the kids that do come here.if any but I won't restrict my creativity or hinder the quality of work that I do give you guys.

Funny times

Our love is dying
Your mind is made up
My heart is open
How funny the coincidences
She was waiting
For you to get out the picture
He was waiting for me to mess up

Now we got others
To fill the gap
Where do we stand
You can't be my friend
It breaks my heart
I can be happy for you
You can't be for me

Should I stand and wait
Looking like a sad puppy
On a leash
Or should I enjoy her warm embrace
Why can't I have my cake
Why can't I be with her
And Stay in the loop with you

Why must you turn so cold
To my loving hand
Don't sleep in my bed
Don't kiss me in the morning
But Skype me in the months
Ask if I found real love
While I ask about your mandarin

I've started practicing my violin
Just to play with you
Now no fun duets
Only sad solo songs
That I'll play for her
Your practicing with them
I'm working on me with her
Turn my love down
But never my hand

Reconsider you harsh words
Think over your stone cold
The good must out weigh the bad
All the fun times we had
Our conversations must of been good
Do all good things have to come to an end
The power is in your hand
Will you push me to the side
Like a red headed step child
Or will you agree to work with me
As I grow with her
Trying to not make the same
Mistakes I made with you

Same race

Her skin is the color of night
We disappear when the lights go out
She isn't my usual
Which makes her exotic
She is pure and untouched
She is of my kind
But far from my kind

Her thoughts swirl in my mind
Her smell lifts my soul
She takes away the pain
Fills my brain with love
She makes me feel sane

For to long I've been alone
Which I needed to grow
Now I need a good friend
More then I need company
In a world of heartbreak
Foreign lovers and fuck buddies

I stand tall
Better then before
I'm no longer alone
I gave up that fear
For the love of your stare
Now you've turned your back on me
She will pick up the pieces

New things

I'm a new me
I'm growing closer with Jesus
She wants to grow to
Her faith is so strong
While mines is reborn

Mistakes were made in my past
Her futures so bright
While mines glows like the sun
Will this be just for fun
Or a rebound
Headed to disaster
Can this last past a few years
Or will it end in tears
Further fears of commitment

I've learned from my mistakes
I'm ready to make this work
I'm ready to settle down
REady to give my love
Have it returned fully to me
Just wait and you'll see
She will love me
Like I've loved you