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EXISTENCE of you is beyond mankind but that diamond that fell upon you
shines. I call upon you only to get no answer, I want to love you but only get to
hurt, I long to hold you only to be unaccompanied. You’re the eyes for what I can’t
see but poison that eats threw me constantly. What is it you do to me that cause
me to love you over and over again? I’m here and your cancer that keep coming
back, no matter how many times I think it’s gone. I’m losing hair, can’t sleep, and
take more medication then what I eat. Can’t you see what’s coming upon me,
(you)?
Every time I think were threw I become permanently attach to you like a tattoo.
Damn I’m confuse, what should I do about you.
Should I move on and become free like former slaves or should I embrace what
we had and try to repair our past. Do I really need you or just want you. When I
look at you I see you in a distance but I’m so resistant to your love. What I need to
do is erase you competently from my mind. Which is hard to do when you wine,
and grind, on me and then whisper slowly its all mine.
Should I try to bandage up the deeply wounded heart or leave it so that I’m all torn
apart. Should I make you my wife or hold on to my life. Should I return with my
emotions black and blue so that we can remain like this poem untitled.
BY.LEVORE ADAMS
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Who am I? I’m someone who’s heart that is a as solid as, a rock. Who’s pride
that is high, higher then the flight of 9/11.
Who am I? I have the mind like I’m seven but the strength like I’m thirty. Washing
those people off that left me feeling dirty you herd me in truthfully speaking and
your still seeking for the answer. My words spread through out the world like
cancer.
Who am I? I’m a person who holds on to education tight. Tighter then a mother
holds onto her breathless child. Y’all can wait a while to be by the light, but I’m
from the struggle so I know what it means to fight.
I am someone who wont stop until I successfully reach the top {leaving all my
fears, troubles and haters} behind I will climb that mountain without doubting,
shouting who am I?
Who am I? Someone your not, the injections of truth I give to you won’t stop.
I will remain forever like hip-hop.
Who am I? I’m a problem, you a sample waiting to be made into an example.
Who am I? Someone you will never be, he that dreams live in unity, but one that
fears share no care of man. But I’m the one who’ll stand and be crown again so
who am I? Your end
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I’m looking in a mirror at a man I fear. The more I stare, the more I become
aware, aware of all the things he done to me. Like putting me through all the
heart aches, left from his breaks. Having me go through the ups and downs and
the sounds of emptiness.
Each time I look in the mirror the stare become vigorous, it’s never a glorious
feeling to feel depress. I ask him in the mirror every day the same question
WHY? He replies with an extremely loud silence.
So it’s you I blame for the shame I have on myself. And then I point the finger at
you, for leaving my soul wounds black and blue unbearable to you. O.k. then I
scream at you when I’m left playing the fool.
The man in the mirror just look hopelessly waiting for me to notice that it’s not
much of a difference between him and I. I took a dare to stare a little deeper in to
the mirror as it become clearer, I got the direction that the whole time it was my
reflection.
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Coming into a new world we need to share, our fear of bush being here another
four years.
Sins being done on a daily basis and the ones who teach us children are being
label as racist.
It’s sad what this world is coming to; the next one to be accidentally shot by a cop
could be you.
Babies that are not even two are being killed. If you ask me the whole world just
need to chill.
We need to go work to pay bills and the new hip thing to do is a people poppin
pills.
The way I feel will never stop, just like people hustling on the block.
Little girls having babies, and you just found out that man next door to you is crazy.
Don’t sit and hate, just listen and try to relate. Don’t get mad or try to graphs the
negativity of my words just know
I’m truthfully speaking
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I travel down this never before seen path. Thoughts are running through my mind
but the longer I stay on these crossroads I’m otter time. Is it wrong for me to
wants what’s mine, a future, education, a dream. It just seem like my answer
can’t be found on these cross roads.
But I insist on traveling down this dark scary passage that look like it’s bring me
to a early casket. It’s coming to point where a decision must be made and a
young life has to be saved. As long as I don’t run into a dead-end, I will continue
my journey till the very end.
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It was my first time, her first time, and now our first child. I wish I had waited a
while longer because stroking it a little harder made me a farther. I would be
dead wrong dead wrong to tell her I don’t want to be bothered. Ah I’m still a little
boy not ready to take that stand as a man. Damn only if I would have use
protection.
It’s to late to take back what’s already been done. I cant believe I’m going to have
a son. I question my self, should I be apart of their life, or wait to start fights about
me and the baby looking nothing alike. Should I really take responsibility for my
kid or maybe I can tell her I’m leaving to go do a bid. I think I’m going to stick it
through, although
That did get me where I’m at now. Maybe fatherhood is something I need to
make my life complete. I’m going to hang around and be the best farther figure I
can be for my son and having unprotected sex is done.
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