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When My Life Changed

Remembering what she used to be. 
How she could light the world ablaze without a second thought. 
Her words like daggers, always ready for a fight. 
Always wanting and waiting for the thrill of the adrenaline. 
Her feels numb, not even feeling the hurt of being used anymore. 
Was it the constant state of depression,

Me, a harness horse called a cob

For long I worked when in a job,
Fending from boss his o’er-head lob,
Retired, I find it tough
Not getting a day off 
From new boss-- no more a door knob,
Demanding: better learn
Your daily bread to earn,
She, chasing, stern, my peace to rob.
‘Las, too late to regret
For having lost the bet,
Me, a harness horse called a cob.
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Happenings

A Woman For All Seasons

When winter comes it’s very cold
You’re always near for me to hold

In the summer when it’s hot
Your iced sweet tea sure hits the spot

Then fall arrives with blowing leaves
Hand in hand walking in the breeze

Spring brings beauty and hope in life
Just like you my soulmate and wife

No time left

Oh, I have plenty of time darling 
I just have no time left for you, 
I don’t care what you are doing, 
Have done or are going to do.
I don’t see you as a husband now
Heck, I don’t even see you as a friend,
Just so you are sure- it’s because of you
We have reached this

Fall Years Are Beautiful

My beautimous man is my favorite visual treat.
Times staring at him are times I often repeat.

His blond tendrils hang down, outside his do-rag,
and are curls my fingers just have to twirl and grab.

Fierce, piercing blue eyes allow his gaze to melt me,
happens all the time and never do I ever mind.

The rich pay surgeons for

MINE: Allure downfall

Allure downfall 
Embodiment of temptation
Seeped into my bloodstream making your way into my heart 
Ache behind the art 
Tender in the dark , killer with a kiss 
Softer than scars louder than silence 
Moon fire 

Promise are slippery things 
Watching her laugh with him feels like a final goodbye 
I thought giving her space was

MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND CLIENT LIST

DESPERATE AFTER CONTACTING PAULA BRAND ABOUT MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND CLIENT LIST HE BEGAN SELLING DRUGS FOR GREGORY BRAIYHWSITE JOHNSON I GAVE UP THIS JAMAICAN CARTEL UNDER MY WEARING WIRES 20 YEARS AGO TO THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS THIS OPERATION LOCATED ME IN TAMPA AND ARRIVED WITH A GUNMAN RASTE ANDREW

MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND CLIENT LIST

DESPERATE AFTER CONTACTING PAULA BRAND ABOUT MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND CLIENT LIST HE BEGAN SELLING DRUGS FOR GREGORY BRAIYHWSITE JOHNSON I GAVE UP THIS JAMAICAN CARTEL UNDER MY WEARING WIRES 20 YEARS AGO TO THE FEDERAL BUREAU OF INVESTIGATION ARLINGTON HEIGHTS ILLINOIS THIS OPERATION LOCATED ME IN TAMPA AND ARRIVED WITH A GUNMAN RASTE ANDREW

Porcelain Boy

Porcelain boy,
Hammer in fist,
Building walls-
Cracking, his face twists.
So pretty, so alone.
Storm cloud mind monsoons from his eyes
"I am not worth it" he screams
His concrete ribcage contains
A monster of fire forged shame.
This phase in life,
Smoke is wrapping around his face
Porcelain is hardening-
Porcelain is stained.
Repair, remind, revisit
Heal, hell, high.
No pain stains my lips
When I scream your name
Only

4 2 1 DEY B 3 CORD TIED

4   2   1 DEY B 3 CORD TIED

4  2  1 dey B  3 cord tied
My beautiful soul
My lovely one
The only love
We have the same Father
We're son, you're daughter
And we all three B  1
Highlighting the strength and stability God you and I
Holy cord that's bond we bind 
That

They Wore Sorrow

Two diverse paths lay,
The rough path tell the tales
Tales of what lays ahead
The smooth path tells no tales
Both lead to same destination
Our choice stared at us

The heart seeks honour
Rough path they thread 
Their desire, they must not faint
The cheers of their leader,
Echoes through the lonely path
The smooth path, leader thread,
In honor, loyalty stand.

“Aye, my enemy

A King's Ransom We'd Spent

     Went to school, got good grades
         a decent lawyer, I made

     Met a girl, saved some dough 
        She was my bride, I her beaux

     Three little

IDENTITY FRAUD UPON ME BY MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND MSITRESSES

I COULD BARELY TAKE CARE OF MYSELF AFTER FALLING DOWN THE STAIRS FRACTURING MY HIP RAISING A SMALL CHILD MY CHURCH FAMILY WAS AWESOME I SANG IN THE CHIOR THEY ALL KNEW MY DEVESTATION MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND HIS MISTRESSES PERPUTRATING FRAUD UPON ME SINCE 2003 WHEN I REPORTED IT TO THE FBI I TRIED

JOY YVONNE JONES ONE OF MY ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND MISTRESS

SORRY JAMAICAN JOY Y JONES JOY JOHNSON TOWNSEND HENRY YOLANDA E KING TALISA SHAW FRAUD WASTE SEVERE ABUSE OF POWER CARRIED OUT BY JAMAICAN TALIBAN OBSEESED WITH MY LIFE HENCE MY DEATH YOU WAKE UP TO FIND YOUR ABUSIVE EX HUSBAND HAS A JAMAICAN MISTRESS OBSESSED WITH MY LIFE GROWING UP IN CHICAGO OBSESSED WITH

Look Back Look Back At Me

He said ' look back at me'
but she didn't want to see
so the conflict carried on
and events,  spiraled uncontrolled,  from day one

she had to move from home she loved
for the sake of parents, beloved
and when he struggled to find the words
her pride refused , his sense of worth

she thinks he's not responsible actions
but

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