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Synese Chaney Poem
I love you more than words can say
I grow from you because I learn more about you everyday.
It is a feeling that is deep inside, the feeling is so real that i can't escape
from it even if I run or hide.
No one could ever pay me not to love you, Because this burning love that I have for
you is true.
Some time it may seem like I don't love you or that I don't even care
But you know that I will always be there.
I might walk away and at times I might not speak to you
But you know I will be back because you are my "Man" and I am your "Boo".
I wonder if we are together for a reason,
Only one man knows and he holds everything in his place,
Even the love I have for you that can't be erased.
There will be haters that will try and ruin our relationship,
And hope that it fails,
But no one can do that, not even the devil in hell.
Copyright © Synese Chaney | Year Posted 2005
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Synese Chaney Poem
Let me take you back...
You told me that you loved me
You told me that you cared
You said that you would never hit me
And that you would always be there.
Well that was then and this is now
I'm sitting here with a black eye feeling less than proud
Ashamed is what I feel, embarrassed and less than a drug hound.
I didn't let you go without putting up a fight
I deserve an award cause I fought you with all of my might
How could you do what you did?
I'm your sole supporter
The mother of your kids
Raheen and Domineek, Nasir and Shakya
The mini me's of me and you
The lil' ones I would die for.
To them daddy is your name
Hero is your title
But what lies underneath is a snake with a rattle
Slanging in the streets and not coming home on time
Hustling your life away only for cooked crack nickels and dimes.
Yea you making money doing your thang
We stay blinged up fresh to def with
diamonds,chains,gear and ghetto fame.
But as you get deeper in the game
Your fist becomes your let out
It's hard to see what you're doing when you're bringing your anger out.
Why do you treat me the way you do?
Like I'm your foot stool and even your fool
You aint in-love, really you don't even love me
I just got a firm back and a sperm hungry baby sack.
It's over and I'm done
Finito Baby I'm not the one
Time's up for the headaches and pains
Bangings and beatings and downrating my name.
It's true our kids need a mother and also a father
As long you're in their life
With me you don't have to bother.
There's no need for me to linger
No longer will my life be in danger
Help is what I seeked and found
New peace and new joy is what I'm spreading around.
Go ahead with your bad self
Keep your riches and your wealth
You played me like a doll and then threw me back on the shelf
I didn't get any "Thank You's" or "I appreciate your all"
Not even a "Thank You" for help bringing four lives into this world.
Just like Spike Lee's movie
"Do The Right Thing"
I'm way ahead of it
Leaving you with your games
Something I should have done long ago
But I wasnt strong enough to stand alone in the cold
Now I've grown wiser, mature and afresh
I'm not doing something good I'm doing what's best.
Copyright © Synese Chaney | Year Posted 2005
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Synese Chaney Poem
Is it me
Is it me that he sees
Is it me that he needs
Is it me that he wants to please
Is it me that he prays to God for on his knees
Is it me
Is it the way that I act
Or is it my eyes that have their way to attract
Is it the stride in my walk
Is it the slang in my talk
Is it me
Is it the curve of my back
Is it the ignorance that I lack
Is it my smile as to why he stares
Is it my unique style and the way I wear my hair
Is it me
Is it because I'm not a hoe
Is it the street knowledge that I know
Is it my lifestyle and flawless ways
Is it the ups and downs and rainydays
We've endured....
IS IT ME
Copyright © Synese Chaney | Year Posted 2005
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