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You Say You Don'T Trust Me

You say you do not trust me but you love 
me. You say you do not trust yourself 
that's why you stay put like a shelf. Was 
your heart and trust broken to the point 
that you had to put up a wall?? Are you 
truly that scared to give it you're all or do 
you think by trusting me you will tumble 
and fall???You say you do not trust me but 
you love me. You say you do not trust 
yourself that's why you stay put like a 
shelf. You say you do not trust me but 
when I look in to those beautiful brown 
eyes, I despise the ones who caused you 
sorrow. I just want to be the one to give 
you a better tomorrow. You say you do not 
trust me but you love me. You say you do 
not trust yourself that's why you stay put 
like a shelf. At times I do not trust you but 
I also know without trust there's no love. I 
always look beyond and above for I know 
what we have is real and better than a 
three course meal. You say you do not 
trust me but you love me. You say you do 
not trust yourself that's why you stay put 
like a shelf.

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I WILL ALWAYS HOLD ON TO THE MEMORIES THAT COME 2 ME AND PUT A 
SMILE ON MY FACE OUT OF NOWHERE.

SOMETIMES I SWEAR YOUR STILL HERE BECAUSE AT TIMES I HEAR YOU 
WHISPERING IN MY EAR.

I BEGIN TO CRY AND JUST WIPE AWAY THE TEARS THAT I KNOW I WILL 
ALWAYS SHED THROUGHOUT THE YEARS. 

SOMETIMES I MISTAKENLY CALL SOMEONE ELSE YOU BUT I JUST LAUGH ND SAY 
I GOT HIM ON MIND.

I KNOW IT WILL ALWAYS BE HARD BUT I WILL NEVER EVER FORGET OR LEAVE 
YOU BEHIND. 

YOU WERE AN ""ANGEL"" WHO BLESSED US IN SO MANY WAYS.
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I WILL ALWAYS HOLD ON TO THE MEMORIES THAT COME 2 ME AND PUT A 
SMILE ON MY FACE OUT OF NOWHERE.

SOMETIMES I SWEAR YOUR STILL HERE BECAUSE AT TIMES I HEAR YOU 
WHISPERING IN MY EAR.

I BEGIN TO CRY AND JUST WIPE AWAY THE TEARS THAT I KNOW I WILL 
ALWAYS SHED THROUGHOUT THE YEARS. 

SOMETIMES I MISTAKENLY CALL SOMEONE ELSE YOU BUT I JUST LAUGH ND SAY 
I GOT HIM ON MIND.

I KNOW IT WILL ALWAYS BE HARD BUT I WILL NEVER EVER FORGET OR LEAVE 
YOU BEHIND. 

YOU WERE AN ""ANGEL"" WHO BLESSED US IN SO MANY WAYS.


G0D CALLED YOU HOME AND WE KNOW YOU WILL ALWAYS WARM OUR HEARTS 
WITH RAYS OF LOVE.
WE ARE ALL GOING TO STAY AND KEEP GETTING STRONGER BECAUSE WE KNOW 
WE HAVE YOU LOOKING OUT FOR US FROM THE HEAVENS ABOVE

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What's the Point of Cheating?

What’s the point of cheating when your lovers part of the reason your heart is beating. Its' 
okay to flirt but it's not okay to remove a shirt of a skirt. It's normal to have ups and downs 
but when things get rough why take it to different towns? What’s the point of cheating when 
all you have to do is discuss the problems in a meeting. What’s the point of cheating think 
about the consequence that will result for not thinking about your love's importance. You 
only get a few chances in life to find that special someone to make your husband or wife. 
What’s the point of cheating when all it does is causes you and them agony? When all along, 
you were already truly lucky. What’s the point of giving your all when the person you love 
took advantage of it all? What’s the point of cheating is the question I’m asking???

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A Dream

I awoke from a dream that I could have 
sworn was real. The intensity the fire 
damn it was as though I was enjoying a 
five star meal. I had to lay back down 
because I thought my mind was trying to 
clown me but I knew there had to be more 
to this really. I laid back down and closed 
my eyes and to my surprise I picked up 
the dream at the same part I awakened 
from. **You touched me so gently and 
provocative and I just wanted to give,give 
you all the loving and sexual energy I had 
inside. To my surprise you shushed me 
and said "I got this I'm the tour guide, just 
enjoy the ride". I listened like an eager 
young school girl for I was about to get a 
lesson that was going to rock my 
world......

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How Do U

HOW DO U SHED TEARS 4 SuM1 U 
BARELY KNO? HOW DO U PUT ASIDE ur 
HATE N UR PRIDE B4 IT'S 2 LATE? HOW 
DO U WEN IT'S SO PAINFUL? HOW DO U, 
WEN I NEEDED A FATHER FIGURE, MY 
FATHER, ALL I HAD WAS MY MOTHER? 
HOW DO U WEN UR B n PULLED N 2 
DIRECTIONS AND YOU'RE NOT SURE 
WHICH ROUTE TO TAKE? THE SAME 
QUESTIONS KEEP REPLAYING IN MY 
HEAD WHEN ALL I WANT IS TO CUT HIM 
LOOSE BUT INSTEAD I AM BROUGHT 
BACK TO SAYING, HOW DO U SHED 
TEARS 4 Sum1 U BARELY KNO? HOW DO 
U B-CUS WEN I NEEDED FATHERLY Luv, I 
GOT IT FROM MY MOMS N da HOOD. 
WEN I NEEDED FATHERLY ADVICE MY 
MOTHER DID ALL SHE CUD. HOW DO U 
SWALLOW IT ALL B4 U MAKE THAT 
CALL? HOW DO U STOP THE TEARS N 
FEARS dAT U DNT WANT 2 SHO? HOW DO 
U STOP CARIN N SHOWIN A LITTLE LOVE 
WEN ALL U WANT IS 2 LET HIM B LIKE A 
CAGED DOVE? HOW DO U TRY NOT 2 
CARE WEN U REALLY DO? HOW DO U TRY 
N CALL WEN U DN'T WANT Da TEARS 2 
FALL? HOW DO U TRY NOT CARE 4 A MAN 
WHO IS da REASon y ur here? How do u 
care 4 sum1 who neva wanted 2 b near? 
HOW DO U? HOW DO U SHED TEARS 4 
SUM1U BARELY KNO?

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What Can I Say About This Man

what can i say about this man who's 
changed me in so many ways what can i 
say about this man who's more 
spectacular than sunny days. what can i 
say about this man, just that there 
probably is not enough paper to tell him 
what i want to say line for line what more 
can i say about this man just that i would 
like to give him everything in the world 
that's why I'm glad I'm your sweet baby-
girl. what more can i say about this man 
just that i want u 2 have all an even more 
n your life, i want 2 reach up 2 the stars 
and let them know you're brighter than 
they are. what can i say about this man 
who's changed me in so many ways what 
can i say about a man who's more 
spectacular than sunny days. what can i 
say about this man who's changed me in 
so many ways what can i say about a man 
who's more spectacular than sunny days. 
i want to showcase you as though you're 
the newest model car, i want to rearrange 
the alphabet,rules,and the laws for you. i 
want to get rid of all my flaws, why 
because i love you. what can i say about 
this man who's changed me in so many 
ways what can i say about a man who's 
more spectacular than sunny days.tears

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I Miss U

it has been ten years and i still find myself shedding tears. i still remember that crazy night, 
when i got the news that we would no longer be boo's. That was when my life became dark 
and i thought there was no more light. I still dream of you as though you're still alive. I know 
it's crazy but it gives me a drive. the memories and pictures keep me together tighter than a 
doctor's sutures. Sometimes i wish i could go back in time and kiss you one more time I 
know that it is impossible but it's one heck of a dream. A dream that will never come true but 
even in heaven i hope you know that i never stopped loving you. NEWYEAR'S EVE has never 
been the same but know i never forgot your name. ((( CHRISTOPHER "ACE" TUCKER))) 
6..9..72 --12..30..99 R. I. P

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Young Mothers

when wrote this i was only about 16 so please don't go coo coo on me




YOUNG GIRLS ARE HAVING BABIES AND IT IS A SHAME, FOR SOME CAN BARELY SPELL 
THEIR NAME.
THEY CAN BARELY FINISH JUNIOR HIGH OR HIGH SCHOOL. THEY'RE WALKING AROUND 
WITH A BELLY THINKING IT'S COOL. THEY THINK HAVING A BABY IS NOT WRONG WAIT 
UNTIL THE BABY HAS COLIC AND SCREAMS ALL NIGHT. TELL ME WILL YOU BE STRONG? 
DON'T SAY YES CAUSE YOUR WRONG, YOU WON'T HAVE THE MIGHT TO STAY UP ALL NIGHT 
LONG. YOUNG MOTHERS THESE DAYS DONT KNO A THING FOR SOME THINK IT'S AS EASY 
AS PUSHING A SWING. YOUNG MOTHERS, NOW YOU ARE CARING FOR A LITTLE ONE. NOW 
YOUR SAYING I AM MISSING ALL OF THE FUN.
YOUNG MOTHERS

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Confusing

Its amazing that no matter. How many 
times u have messed up n made mistakes 
I've always been the 1 to always c good n 
u. however wen I make mistakes its the 
end of the world. Its a shame that ur 
selfishness causes u 2 act this way n dnt 
blame it on me for I have always been 1 
hell of a friend. Wen u we're dwn nd wen 
ur dwn I'm the good friend u can turn to nd 
have turned to wit no ??z asked.. most 
would b joyful to have a woman like me n 
their lives even if only as friends. U c wat 
ur problem is u dnt handle confrontation 
too well dnt no the real meaning of a 
relationship, Don't kno wat it means to 
have another want 2 give the world 2 u but 
since ur so selfish ur gonna loose out on a 
good thing n then it will B ur heart n mind 
playing this game on u n making u sing 
these damn songs but oh well...

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Alone

LIKE THE SONG SAYS, I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU. YOU CAN BE ACROSS THE SEA 
AND IT DOESNT MATTER FOR YOU AND I WERE MEANT TO BE. 
FOR EVERY STEP IT BRINGS ME CLOSER TO YOU. FOR EVERY BREATHE I TAKE 
MY LOVE GROWS EVEN MORE FOR YOU. 
WHEN YOU CLOSE YOUR EYES AT NIGHT JUST KNOW IM HOLDING MY PILLOW 
TIGHT. WHENEVER YOU SPEAK OR THINK OF MY NAME JUST THINK ABOUT THE 
WILD LOVE MAKING WE TRIED TO TAME. 
SOMETIMES I FEEL THE PAIN OF BEING ALONE THEN I JUST PICK UP THE PHONE. 
THEY SAY ABSENCE MAKES THE HEART GROW FONDERVAND THIS IS SO TRUE 
NO NEED TO EVEN PONDER. 
YOU BEING AWAY MAKES ME BLUE BUT WHEN YOU COME HOME I KNOW YOU 
CAN MAKE ME SAY OOHH!! THE HURT YOU GIVE FEELS SO GOOD, I DONT EVEN 
KNOW IF I SHOULD,OH WHAT THE HELL IT MAKES ME WANT TO YELL. THE 
SCENT OF YOUR COLOGNE EASES THE TIME IM ALONE. MISSING ALL THE 
MOMENTS WHEN YOU MADE ME ALL SWEATY AND CONTINOUSLY MOAN. 
OH I COULD KEEP GOING BUT WHY SHOULD I, THE TIME HAS COME I THINK I 
HEARD A JINGLE, I PUT ON MY OTHER SOCK AND RUN TO THE DOOR. AS THE 
KEY BEGAN TO TURN THE LOCK AS I WAS ABOUT TO OPEN THE DOOR,MY BABY 
CAME THROUGH THE DOOR AND I DIDNT MISS HIM ANYMORE...

Copyright © Marocka Andrews | Year Posted 2010

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