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barely legal yet she walks with a cats strut
(meow)
barely legal yet she wears all that make-up
(yuck)
barely legal yet she has already had sex
(wilingly)
barely legal and she's already a stripper
(dollar dollar)
barely legal and she changed her name to candy
(not cane)
barely legal and she already made a porno movie
(for free)
barely legal and she already had two abortions
(at home)
barely legal and she lives out on her own
(in the streets)
barely legal and she's already engaged
(to the game)
barely legal and she had breast implants
(that were botched)
barely legal and her names on every wanted page
(not for hire)
barely legal and her minds so messed up
(on drugs)
barely legal to grown to grow up
(too young to vote)
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in the quiet of the night the owls hoot
violence erupts and guns do shoot
colors become enemy lines that many will cross
another random drive by another tragic loss
preying on innocent lives in the jungle
waking up everyday is a struggle
hiding behing dumpsters from the cops
the cycle always continues and never stops
death is in the air mixed with violence and rape
blocks upon blocks covered with yellow tape
you say that the drug game is run by the blacks
i know for a fact that the white man introduced crack
statistics proove that a weak man will drop a dime
while a woman will stand up and do the time
too be real you must stand up for your rights
and be willing to go out with a fight
despite the outcome if we believe in our facts
and understand the truths
no greater power can one hold over the other
respect few fear none
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funny no matter how much you love someone it's never enough
you can change your ways or meet them half way
you can comprimise and desquise how you feel for love
in the end nothing is ever enough
they say that true love exists but true love is what hurts you the most
finding yourself comes through pain and hurt
no exceptions in the laws of love just broken rules
sometimes when we try to hard we loose focus on what really matters
the time we invest in to falling in love cannot be accounted for
we cannot get it back or get recognition for it it's lost forever
total eclipse of the heart as the song says total emotional breakdown
some people live for love some people love for life
some people never live because they are lost in love
we can search for the rainbow or wish upon on a star
in the end nothing matters it's over for real
in that moment we loose reality on what could destroy us
we say with conviction that we will never fall in love again
until we become blind by what we can't see
the circle of life revolves around us endlessly
for we are just mere pawns being played by the facts of life
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i see many times where i should have died during my previous style of living
someone something was watching over me i rather not assume
the matter of will is the more difficult part of me
i have experienced enough emotioinal pain through failed attempts at love
anxiously awaiting for the calm after the storm
i tend to hinder myself to be released from self confinement but convince myself to go forward
i am no longer a slave to misery or regret
yet in so many ways enslavement still threatens myself my desires and my dreams
without dreams i'm stuck
i must go deep inside the core of my being to free myself
until i do i will always be running and never truly at ease
insanity dominates my life at times and the essence of my disease
i tend to get chained to negativity with no cutting loose
power can remove these character defects from me when i don't practice deception
i like the idea of admitting defeat it sets me free
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its
as
if
INCUBUS
IS SITTING BACK THERE JUST WAITING TO TORMENT ME
I
MAY
LOOK
WOUNDED
but its an ILLUSION
THE GREAT MAN
what does He want all of a sudden
whats His game
i know His intentions are good but im TIRED of being protected
L
A
T
C
H
I
N
G onto it may distort my memories
i try to let go but the fear paralyzes me
its a mixture of REALITY and FANTASY
i havent REPRESSED any of it
the slate is CLEAR MENTAL STABILITY
PROPERLY PREPARED PATIENT
confirming my preconception that WE ARE ALL USELESS AND WEAK when we sleep
VISCERALLY
IM READY TO BEGIN
THIS NEW JOURNEY
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P OETS COMING TOGETHER
O PEN MINDED AND FREE
E VERYONE HAS TALENT
T O SHARE WITH YOU AND ME
R EMEMNER TO BE YOURSELF
Y OU CAN BE IN THIS ROOM
S TAY AROUND FOR A WHILE
O UR DOORS NEVER CLOSE TO YOU
U NDERSTAND WE ARE ALIKE
P OETS WE UNITE
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she had enough curiosity to kill a thousand cats but not about sex
she awoke to him on top of her AGAIN then a quick blow to the head
she had been stricken temporarily dumb
suddenly she had a sharp penetrating eruption of rage and hatred and alien that belonged in
as science fiction movie
on a deep instincual level he knew what was coming next
his conscious mind could not-or would not-put a name on it but his subconscious knew what
it was
he fled out the door in a blind-panic as wide-eyed and spooked as a dumb animal reacting to
headlights
she had a moment of vulnerability as the door swung shut behind him
her exquistely shaped and hormoniously related features bespoke sensitivity and refinement
opposite of a parody of seduction
she felt like she was attacked by a pack of rats
was she able to go after her attacker this time the fifth time the last time she knew who he
was and where he lived
she quietly moved around his bed as he drooled and dreamed and put the knife to his throat
then slapped him in the face
he began pleading and apologyzing squrrying and ceaselessly crying in what almost sounded
like a guttural foreign language
finally she made her point and left him to drown in his guilt but as soon as she closed the
door she heard a "BANG"
he took his own life he ended their pain all she could do was scream"NO DAD!"
TO MANY CHILDREN ARE ABUSED BY RELATIVES AND WE IGNORE THE SIGNS
THESE ARE THE ONES WE LOVE WE MUST OPEN OUR EYES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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she tries not to appear COLDLY CYNICAL
her posture is LOOSE and RECEPTIVE
her body pitched PROGRESSIVELY FORWARD
relaxation
no movement at all but the HEAVE of her CHEST
THE ULTIMATE RESISTANCE
vivdictive
maybe shes TOO rigid
A PSYCHOLOGICAL SPECIMEN
getting uncomfortable with her UNCONSCIENCE
GRUMBLED WITH PLEASURE
COMPLICATED TRUTH be known
DISORGANIZED IN GENERAL
EMBARRASSINGLY OBVIOUS
DEDICATION
REST PEACEFULLY
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this room to me is where i feel safe
it is my second home it is a real place
i can write my poems and express myself
never having to worry about anyone else
alot of talent all from around the world
from grown folks to little boys and girls
we all speak from the heart in different ways
writing what comes from our mind each day
a mixture of flavors all on one sundae
everyone taking a dip
all circles of life from all over the place
reaching out to be heard
with open minds and blessings prevail a true poet
some born with talent some still dont know it
our fingers touch eachothers mind
in time through our words a friend we'll find
so keep poetry soup alive and lets rock n roll
for this room is kept alive through our great poets soul
to all the wonderful poets out there nice to write with you
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she devil woman turned me into her slave
munipulated my mind and raped my soul
had me pleading and begging for her to stop
yet she crawled on top and began to grind
with her vice grip and her tunnel of hell
she put me into a devil's spell
crying icicles instead of swetting bullets
heart frozen from her devil's snare
killing me softly enjoying every bit
i was lost and confined to her devilish world
blood red lips succulent tits fire hot as she dips in my hips
molding my body into her own creation
turning my world inside out
loosing touch with my own reality
becoming a part of her fantasies
wanting to break free of her spell on me
sentencing me to a life of bondaged love
one drink not enough ten drinks too much
this is what happenes when you fall in love
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