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Fredrick Haynes Poem
If you only knew the love I have for you ,
than your know why I really call you my
boo.
My love for you have always been true,
even when I was mad & screamed I was
though.
Emotions kicked in couldn't sleep well
most nights,
My mind kept tripping like "man take a
hike but, my heart kept saying "stay"
everything gonna be all right.
Its pretty normal "we not the only two that
fuss & fight.
Trying to get our point across on who is
right.
True enough My immature ways had
caused many miserable days. Saying
things that hurt and I can't even explain.
To when I said I loved you, you said it was
lame.. I couldn't be mad cause I was the
one to blame.
All in my feelings no-one to talk to,
trucking on many lonely highways alone
my way, over analyzing situations, Not
knowing what to say. Just wondering will
we make it together one last day. Trying to
figure out how to talk without ugly words
getting in our way. Having a chance to talk
before we both go a stray.
I'm glad we can say we done with all that ,
we been up ,we been down , hard time
keeping our feet on solid grounds most
important "we stuck around"
Even, when we both thought it was a
watse of time.
Some people wouldn't understand. no-
one gives us a dime so I pay them no
mind.
Get you some business while I take care
of mines. If no-one understands me I feel
that you do, For these are the reasons I
Love you & call you my Boo.
By: Fredrick Haynes
Copyright © Fredrick Haynes | Year Posted 2013
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Fredrick Haynes Poem
No ones concerned when things seem fine, they care so much when they wanna know .
They treat it like a drive Thur get your business and go.
Spread the gossip even to those that don't care to know.
That's why you have to be careful about who knocks at your door.
Some of the many you thought you knew be the main ones you really didn't know.
Some people do things just for a show,
Its like a movie it was only a scene, selling wolf tickets and false dreams.
Like Katt Williams say you need a star player on your team.
Not trying to stay in no kinda lead just trying to maintain and supply my own needs
If I fall worry not, ill only fall as far as my knees.
praying to God help me please! I've falling into my wicked ways.
sometimes having bad days, having faith i'll change my ways.
My flesh get weak taking over me.
my spiritual body. the seed planted within me,
I ask you lord please water me!There is nothing else left to do but ,
Thank-you Jesus FOR ALL YOU DO!!
Copyright © Fredrick Haynes | Year Posted 2013
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Fredrick Haynes Poem
What happen with going to church to
praise & pray?
stay for afternoon services to seek what
the pastor have to say.
Have dinner as a family, like please pass
the tray.
We always respected what the elders had
to say.
When adults was talking kids had to go
away and play
Didn't have much but, we made a way.
laughing and playing having a wonderful
day.
When life seemed rough & the going got
tough we came together with love for one
another.
Mom-ma & daddy worked so hard to keep
their family together.
Your friends would never cross each other
because we all was like sisters & brothers.
We didn't have cell phones or internet
service so we always made away to check
in on each other.
These are the days we truly had love for
one another.........................
Laying the Bible down have led us to
destruction. We have become
conceited and not praying for one another.
By: Fredrick Haynes
Copyright © Fredrick Haynes | Year Posted 2013
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Fredrick Haynes Poem
I wake to a beautiful day
As the sun shine in a very brightly way
I fall to my knees so I can pray
Help me though my strategies
As I face new challenges everyday.
Stay in my presence along my way,
Controlling what I do & what i say.
Helping me to not go astray. Giving up and running away.
The devil tapped me on my shoulder as
Jesus whispered in my ear, telling
Me to rebuke Satan cause my break though is near.
I know u can't see cause nothing is clear but, hold on my child as I touch you so your know I'm here.
Things get tough sometimes rough
He even knows when I've had enough,
He truly understands due to the life he lived here on earth.
by: Fredrick L. Haynes
Copyright © Fredrick Haynes | Year Posted 2013
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Where did we go wrong
We can't see right from wrong.
Home is not a Home.
Our good ol days are gone.
This Generation isn't strong.
Mom and Dad not home.
Our grandparents are dead and gone.
So who's to teach us right from wrong.
Children acting so damn grown.
True Love ; it's history
No one holds on
Only to who's right and who's wrong
Instead of fixing ; we just bale out and be gone
Because Love is not strong
Allowing Satan to break up our Home.
I ask again where did we go wrong.
Jesus was our true Love
Our concrete foundation
Our old Generation help keep our faith ol so strong.
They still Loved you even; when you we're wrong.
Momma & Daddy both worked to keep the family strong.
No matter where you strayed we we're always welcomed home.
Now do you see? This is just a taste of where we went wrong.
Copyright © Fredrick Haynes | Year Posted 2018
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