Happy so clap for me
Read what I write despite your lack of understanding
I hear the band playing for me with clean strings
I see my future shine like bling from Tiffany's...
Love from a man is not what has me smiling or wyling out
I shout the 27th PSALMS to find my calm
Dropping words like nat bombs
I calm my heart with my happy and start to open the doors to allow my Happy to pour
Into my temple its simple I pop negativity very quickly....
There is no emptiness I feel like a brand new Miss' not a distressed mistress
I am the Queen of the day and the night
I refuse to fight what just might be my time to catch the flight over those who refuse to follow
So I swallow my pride and allow you to take time to understand and with stand my stance
As I dance to my Happy song...
Love all around me so clap for me I am so very very HAPPY!!!!!!
Thursday, August 27, 2009
Astonomically Neglently Mistakenly Lost
This girl is lost consistently trying to find someone to be the boss to pay the cost
Of her flaws and
All she can think is "What about me?"
Less thought about we...
Smoke in the air her hair fly like the time she take to rewind her mistakes repeatedly Making the world quake with every step she take
In the WRONG direction making a mess of what she confess is less than love for her seed Please believe that she is not of WE all she can see is how far and hard she can go without owing or sewing her own mind
So blown and refusing to be grown
Taking ownership of the shit she calls bliss but causes others woe
And she don't even know
It seems to obvious to the motherfuckas around here livin this
Wishing to be a rich mans wife despite the hurt that it may birth adding to the sad songs She consistently sings praying for bling...
I wish one day she will awake and see what I have seen
I bleed words to try and help her think of the life of the QUEEN she could be
Until she can see the light thru the tunnel
She will remain lost with no cause and continue to harm those close to her that only wish her The most and wish to boast her accomplishments
Whats wrong with this
Lost Misses continue to diss the thought that she is the one that pay the cost to be the boss
Astronomically...Neglegently...Mistakenly............Lost!
Of her flaws and
All she can think is "What about me?"
Less thought about we...
Smoke in the air her hair fly like the time she take to rewind her mistakes repeatedly Making the world quake with every step she take
In the WRONG direction making a mess of what she confess is less than love for her seed Please believe that she is not of WE all she can see is how far and hard she can go without owing or sewing her own mind
So blown and refusing to be grown
Taking ownership of the shit she calls bliss but causes others woe
And she don't even know
It seems to obvious to the motherfuckas around here livin this
Wishing to be a rich mans wife despite the hurt that it may birth adding to the sad songs She consistently sings praying for bling...
I wish one day she will awake and see what I have seen
I bleed words to try and help her think of the life of the QUEEN she could be
Until she can see the light thru the tunnel
She will remain lost with no cause and continue to harm those close to her that only wish her The most and wish to boast her accomplishments
Whats wrong with this
Lost Misses continue to diss the thought that she is the one that pay the cost to be the boss
Astronomically...Neglegently...Mistakenly............Lost!
Exposure
Exposure is closure for most
So I host a show draped in my finest clothing
No longer withholding my biggest fears
Please refrain from shedding a tears and bear your hearts
For this is as far as OUR journey go
And I hope you know he has me and has grasped the very essence of my presences
Exposing me to a clean and free soul making what was once empty and cold WHOLE
So please fold our hands and bow your heads
For he is the ONE TRUE KING
May he lay me to rest in the best
Memory you can see
Exposing my TRUE inner beauty!
So I host a show draped in my finest clothing
No longer withholding my biggest fears
Please refrain from shedding a tears and bear your hearts
For this is as far as OUR journey go
And I hope you know he has me and has grasped the very essence of my presences
Exposing me to a clean and free soul making what was once empty and cold WHOLE
So please fold our hands and bow your heads
For he is the ONE TRUE KING
May he lay me to rest in the best
Memory you can see
Exposing my TRUE inner beauty!
His Side
On His Side of the bed
Is where I now lye my head
my mind wander on things he has said that has him absent from his side of the bed
His head is where I wanted to explore
But of course
He pour Sour words into exsistence to keep me missing him
On his Side of the Bed
Friends he said...we should have always ONLY ever been
So why did he fold the blanket back to only lack the nerve to curve his body, mind, and soul to make what was once two parts a whole and create so much anguish keeping my tears appearing on what was
His Side of the Bed
Men wished him away willing to pay to play
On His Side of the Bed
I only wonder where he now lay his head cause he is so very absent and dead in my head he no longer lay
On His Side of the Bed....
Is where I now lye my head
my mind wander on things he has said that has him absent from his side of the bed
His head is where I wanted to explore
But of course
He pour Sour words into exsistence to keep me missing him
On his Side of the Bed
Friends he said...we should have always ONLY ever been
So why did he fold the blanket back to only lack the nerve to curve his body, mind, and soul to make what was once two parts a whole and create so much anguish keeping my tears appearing on what was
His Side of the Bed
Men wished him away willing to pay to play
On His Side of the Bed
I only wonder where he now lay his head cause he is so very absent and dead in my head he no longer lay
On His Side of the Bed....
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