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Nya Marsh Poem
Stuck in my brain like super glue
From night until day I'm always thinking bout you
Like a bad habit you wont go away
Even though I try to keep you out my thoughts
I try to ignore you
But hearts what you’ve caught.
Like the elephant in the room
Everyone’s aware
Now I gotta say something
Because the silence I cant bare.
I can’t even concentrate
Cause I’m stuck just thinking bout you
I need to get you off my brain
If I don’t I don’t know what I’ll do.
You like that pop up window on my screen
That keeps coming back
And I’m thinking bout you
So all of my work gets off track.
Stuck wont go away.
If I could only be free from you
If I could only,
Break the bond from your super glue.
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They say this
They say that
They smile in my face
Then stab me in the back
They show they don’t care
So I stand alone
But now I have a shoulder
Because somebody cared.
They look down on me
I’m not good enough
They say it’s not my best
Well I’m tired of this stuff
It’s too bad that to you
I’m useless, but now I have a shoulder
Because somebody cared.
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I see it in your eyes
I feel it in your kiss
I indulge it in your hug
I feel it in your presence
I embrace it when you hold me
I can scope it out in your body language
I hear it when you say my name
I feel it when I hold your hand
I see it in your anxiousness
I vibe it when your calm
I encounter it when you look at me
I shiver at the presence of it when you touch me
I hear it scream when you smile
It showers down on me when you miss me
I receive it when you tease me
I already know that you love me,
All I need you to do is say it…
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Nya Marsh Poem
Somebody help me
Ive found this new drug
That is too good to me
It gets me high but then, I never come down
People say that's what love can do to you
Once you get it in your system
But I cant help it
It feels too good
Somebody help me
Send me to rehab.
I cant get my hands off of this tuff
It takes me to a utopia
But it causes me to act crazy
People tell me to leave it alone
But I cant im addicted
It feels too good,
Somebody help me
Send me to rehab.
The effects of this drug come various to me
Weakening of my knees,rapid heart beat
Loss of concentration, extreme feelings of bliss
But instead of suffering the effects
I marinate in them , smiling.
Somebody help me
Send me to rehab.
I think I need help don't you get it?
This stuff called love is powerful
I need it, but not too much
A minute ago I think I just
Overdosed
Somebody help me!
Send me to rehab!!
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Nya Marsh Poem
Deep mahogany
Honey brown
Creamy hazel
Hershey dark
Smooth caramel
No doubt,
Black is beautiful.
Full big lips
Passionate dazing eyes
The most unique swagger
No doubt,
Black is beautiful.
Strong accents
Strong men
Strong women
Real love
No doubt about it,
Black is beautiful.
R&b
Jazz
Hip hop
Reggae
No doubt,
Black is beautiful
The things on our bodies doesn’t make
Black beautiful
Or neither does the shade of black either
It’s the soul deep inside that enhances the color
And that’s what makes black
So beautiful
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Why haven’t I been able to cope?
For some reason it seems like I’ve lost all hope
Unleashed on me a hurting, so I feel like a dope,
Sometimes I wish I were stone.
This agony I feel just won’t go away
Slowly I'm rotting alive day by day
Like mud at the bottom of the river silently I lay
Sometimes I wish I were stone.
I want my skin to be tough like leather
I want my heart hard, not smooth like a feather
I want to be ready, come good or bad weather
Sometimes I wish I were stone.
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Nya Marsh Poem
Ever since I met you
I've fell in to this fantasy world
Its crazy its always the same
I walk into a room
Your name on everything
Couch,table,window,door
Counter,tv,walls,floor
It must have been there over 3 million times
But I went over and under , reading each of them.
Then when I finished
I read all of them over again.
The next room contained pictures of you
There must have been a million of them
I daydreamed on each of them for about over a hour.
Just because they made me smile
There was a notebook on the floor
Next to a pencil
The notebook must have had over 10 million pages in it
So I used every inch of each 1
To write poems and songs about you
Because you're the only thing that came to mind
I went into the next room
And you stood there smiling
You had a marker in your hand
So I looked at the walls,
Tables,couches,doors
Counters,ceilings,windows,floors
That were all covered in my name.
You grabbed me and held me
And I whispered to you that this fantasy seemed so real
You whispered back
This isn't a fantasy its real
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Nya Marsh Poem
I’ll do it.
If he wants me to dye my hair
In a minute it's dyed
If he wants me to tie his shoe
Well by all means its tied.
Whatever it is
Whatever he wants
It doesn’t matter ,because for him
I’ll do it.
If he wants me to cry
Then I guess I’ll be cryin’
If he wants me to fly
I’ll buy wings so I’m flyin’
Whatever it is
Whatever he wants
It doesn’t matter, because for him
I’ll do it.
If he wants me to hop
I’ll be hoppin’ like a rabbit
He gets what he wants
Because I said he can have it!
Whatever it is
Whatever he wants
It doesn’t matter, because for him
I’ll do it!
I just want to be able
To call him mine
Cause he’s what I need
And he’s just to fine.
So
Whatever it is
Whatever he wants
It doesn’t matter, because for him
I’ll do it.
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If I gave you the chance
Would you do it for me?
If I gave you my love
Would you love me truly?
If I gave you my all
Would except it with heart?
If I said I needed you
Would you still up and depart?
If I gave you a kiss
Would you tell all yo homeboys?
If I gave you a taste
Would you waste me like old toys?
If I gave you the opportunity to take me innocence
Would you take it and go?
If I cried and missed you greatly
Would you act like you didn’t know?
Would you love me back
Because I love you like hell?
I don’t know by your words
But I kiss and surely tell…
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Please stay a little longer
please hold me a little tighter
please tell me that you love me
but only of you mean it.
please lay me lay my head on your chest
please hold my hand
please kiss me
please tell me you need me
but only if you mean it.
please put me first sometimes
please tell me she doesnt matter
please love me hard
please care
please .....
do it for me
please.....
understand how i feel
please....
whatever you do....
dont let me go
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