I often voice record poems when I’m defecating on the toilet –
I wonder, could this be considered as poetry dumping…
just askin for a friend lol
NB As the Queen of Poop I will NEVER be 'de turd' from posting my poems on what is a poetry site
Many years ago I was living with depression
And all I wanted was just to be alone
But now I found myself smiling with no reason
Funny that sometimes you're in my imagination
Tell me, did you use any potion?
I can"t even explain all actions that I'm doing
Even I am busy, it is YOU that I'm thinking
Rereading your messages makes me feel interesting.
Missing you so much if not receiving your letters
Tell me, why I have these feelings?
Looking at your photos doesn't make me feel boring
'Till I found myself daydreaming like a teen
The joy in my heart, I can feel it is flowing
Despite of the fact that you are just a dream
Because I know we are too far from each other.
I am trying to ignore it but I can't
Wonderin’ how and when it started;
With mixed emotions "scared and excited"
Guessing if what would I find at the end
Askin myself if I'm ready for another pain
Tell me, do you feel the same?
This happiness I am trying to hide
Even I don't speak, you can see it in my eyes
Even I don't admit, my heart confesses it
Now all I want is to see your face in a portraits
Tell me, how could I deny these feelings?
You put me in his pocket gave it a pat and walked away
Stopped and turned around
Askin him to keep me safe
He asked if you were done
You simply smiled and said you'd had your fun
A few days passed and you came back
Lookin for what you left behind
This time you couldn't take what you would find
This time I was not in his pocket
My heart in his hands
This time you could not stop it
No matter the plot scheme or scam
This time things didn't go according to your plan
Now you sit and think about your mistakes
Where did you go wrong makin fake apologies
Tryin to hold on
Doin all the little things
That should've already been done
I hope you learn the lesson left for you to learn
So you may move on
Once you've used it up and thrown it away
I am threw is what you portray
And while it sits there on the curb
It may catch the eye of someone new
Everyone knows
One mans trash
Is another mans treasure
He will love and cherish it
And definitely treat it better than you
Society's Blindness...
Morning after morning right when I wake up
Before I even put on my make-up
I find myself in front of the mirror
Just so I can look at myself clearer
seeing people on the street I always say hi
But they constantly just keep passing me by
Why cant people just see me for me
Looking past the inner beauty to the outter me
So day after day they pass me by
And still I ask myself why
Why do I have to be beautiful to be known
Askin all these questions as I sit here all all alone
wishing there was someway I could really see
What people actually see when they look at me
Then maybe I could find a way
To be beautiful in their eyes one day.
You done set it up first
And it run itself foul
Listen to it burn
And listen to it growl
This wasted opportunity
A Paradise so green
Sweet peace gone out a-wailin'
For somethin' quite obscene
The critters used ta frolic
But now they tooth and claw
And mothers leave their chil'ren
The worst I ever saw
And man who held dominion
And ruled in Eden's calm
Now plannin' out each ghetto
And playin' with the bomb
You coulda done it different
You coulda stayed the hand
That wanted to play God instead
But didn't understand
Your one Law held the seed of choice
And that the seed of Love
And Love is all you ever asked
Your perfect plan to prove.
Instead man took the steerin' wheel
And drove the bus to hell
I'm askin God please intervene
And all this rot dispel.
I'm guessin' that you're much too grand
To jes come down and fix
But what if one clean Man you chose
To join us in the mix?
Smtyms i luk out of my window across d study
Not to cherish d trees' regime
But to think abt u n write 'em in verses
Describing u, my fav.past time
I dnt luk @ d roads waitin to reach smwhr
I wish al d tym dat it may lead to u
My carriage wanting u to occupy it
Waiting eagerly to plead to u
Waves alwyz try to reach u
Tryin to draw u close to me
Cold water touching my colder feet
Seeing their desperatn, a dose to me
I luk past d sky into d world of stars
A world whr u truly belong
Out of my reach, as u alwyz were
Tempting my luv jst to grow strong
Smwhr amidst meadows i knw i ll find u
U may not realise how lucky i jst got
Wil hug u thr once widout askin u Most wondeful gift my destiny evr bought
Wur in RE an the nuns are gien
oot sweeties, fur getting the kweschins right.
Three oota three, then she’s askin mae who Jesus’ mither is.
‘Ah doan’t know sista,’ ah tell hur.
She isnae happy an tells mae tae hink aboot it. So ah dae
an ah wurk oot Jesus wis god. It wis a trick kweschin,
‘he didnae hiv ah mither.’ Ma
sweet stoats aff the side ae ma heid.
She’s spittin in ma coupon fur a name, an
diggin hur digits in ma neck.
‘Ah doan’t know who Jesus’ friggin mither wis!’
Miraculously ah float tae the front ae the cless. Ma haun’s oot,
bit ah doan’t hink shill hit mae wae that big stick. Thwack!
Ah look doon it the bloody gash through ma puddlin
eyes, ‘yoo’ve broke ma haun’ ah croak,
then turn roon an boak.
See all wat u made me pass thru
before i could get close to u
u've changed my life with all u do
i've been loyal,i've never cheated
yet love,why have u been so wicked?
I've given up everything for your sake
i've lost my sleep,all night i've been awake
and yet my heart u did break
see how pathetic i look as i'm seated
love,how could u be this wicked?
I'm givin up,just as u wish
i've decided to remain hidden,like a catfish
i'm runnin away from your evil reach
and as i run away,wounded and defeated
i'm still askin u love,how u could be this wicked
until i was eight
i thought you were another man
raised by him taught by him
but i did not understand
i didnt look like him
nor did i think
that it felt real
then in a quick blink
he was gone too
me and my brother
us with just our mom
to two little kids
they think they did wrong
why did he leave
and is he coming back
later on i found out
i had nothin to do with that
and nothin to do with him
from then on out
i had to figure out
what my real dad was about
then i found out quick
that he wasnt about a thing
only care he had
was where was his next drink
but i tried to make it work
for the next seven years
but when my grandfather past
is the first time you brought me to tears
you told me it was my fault
i couldnt believe my ears
that was the last time
i talked to him for years
then my grandma past
and i seen him again
i tried to give him a hug
a sorry for our loss
but he just ignored me
a line again he crossed
askin me why
my mamma was there
unlike you dude
she's there because she cares
unlike you
your absentee ass
go back to the things you do
dont contact me
and dont ask how ive been
cuz know til you gone
now im absentee til the end
The fact
that
today
wont
last
foeva
wont
change
2mo,.
Funmy
how
yesterdays
brightest
moments,
luk as
dull as a
candle
standin
next to
the
sun...
Ever
heard of
da black
shade of
wite?
Dnt say
never,
coz
ever's nt
a
constant,
ya'l dnt
get da
concept ..
Fire
trucks
are
flamable,
like
eminem
said..
We al
nid a
hero, bt
who wil
save the
hero
since
nuthn
lasts
4eva..?
O mayb
we jus
say dat
wen we
lose
sumthn
to
soothe
ourselves?
Yet
often we
lose
ourselves
askin
stupid
questions
like wat
if left is
truly
rite? N to
da truth
our eyes
go blind,
that if u
push
wit ur
might
then
want cnt
be done
suddenly
mite....becum
posible
n ths is al
plausible..
I dreamt
it while
dreamin...
While
othaz
breathe
wen
they r nt
living...
6 bilion
posible
ways to
live life,
1
for each
of us, im
just
waitin 4
da day
that one
of us do
it rite.
I've loved u ever since day one
and day two just made my life even more fun
even though i don't know how u feel
im askin myself can this be real
can i tell u i thought about u from day and night
i wanna hold u tight
never let u out of my site
i wanna show u with every line i write
that with me baby we can make this right
even though ur scared
and not prepared
ima tell u girl that we can be compared
as if we where that 1 to 2
i want u to be my girl and this is true
my love can go through patterns of red and blue
but my love is more of a confession that im tellin u?
It has to be a tragedy
There holdin us down like gravity
see actually the government
tends to be our majesty
Whats happening is trafficking
But the Feds are doing the packaging
If your askin me It's a catastrophe
We can't even legally pass the beez
Got all this pain & agony
& the Feds keep on
Coming after me mad at me
Cuz I'm stacking Gs
But they can't hang
Wit my strategy
I'm packin heat if I have to be
Aint none of my foes out lastin me
Always feel like ones gonna blast at me
So there's a hundred Riders backin me
that's fast to creep To put your ass to sleep
& won't crack a peep Unless there asked to speak
Foolish Dudes
Foolish dudes never have a clue
Shootin they own foot while stealin loot
Slappin chicks and yelling at kids
Actin like Ike Turner til she hits the skids
Bruisin up chicks givin out licks
Burnin bridges fatal decisions lights flick flicks
Now old all alone and scared
Askin why wifey ain't here
Messed up your blessing now she gone
Bet she not alone
She chillin with your bank account and house
No longer your bruised up spouse
Rewind time change your messed up ways
So she feel appreciated and then she'll stay
Wisin up, grow up and stop clingging to momma
Be that good man and poppa
u told me to sing for the moment
u told me to lose myself
i say bring on the opponent
its my time to prove myself
haters can try and quiet me
but i wont go down quietly
im tryna build my dynasty
and thank u cuz ur the one who inspires me
social workers askin bout my fam
if i wanna be closer to them a gen
they never gave out a hand
so my walls coverd in posters of eminem
when you went away
left wonderin if u would be back
every day i thank god
that you relapsed
let them continue to show doubt
i dont fold out
i play my hand
cuz thats just the way i am
if theres no tomorrow
and i go today
do u know the way
not askin u to show sorrow
i just hope and pray
they aint closed the gates
they chose to hate
but never broke my faith
i woke in space
and i arrived here
survived here
scarres healed and i got dried tears
i cant be teary
moment of clarity
i can see clearly
dont need you to carry me
got my own back
the painive grown past
couldnt find where i belonged at
but found my way even when on a wrong path
live for today
tomorrow aint promised
i love rap and we all like to laugh
but you wud get tired of the same comic
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