But somewhere in the mist of all my smiles came frowns
And in the middle of all the happiness came sadness
And in the center of me loving came death
In the rare shape of {{HIM}}
He who was clever enough to convince me to believe in him
Me not realizing that I was falling for NOTHING
He, who used my loneliness and insecurities to his advantage
And feasted on desperate times and drunken nights of tears
Pillow hugging, eyes swelling, cigarette smoking nights
alone
And some would have looked at my life at that moment and feel… sorry
But he, looked at me at that moment, and thought… scoring
Hips grinding, lips locking, pussy juices flowing, ass… smacking
In return all I was looking for was companionship… hoping to built all these emotions to love…
Instead… I got nothing more… than scarred flesh and a reputation of weak
Traded in lonesome nights for pain
Wet pillows for thunderstorms
Knelt on my knees and prayed that he was real
And indeed loved me
But he was just another nigga… GRIMMY
All I asked for was to live in a home
Made up of soft kisses
Tight hugs
Meaningful conversation
NOT
Sex stains on sheets
Dreams based on lie & deceit
Foundations formed in weak
No cement under my feet
And when he was exposed…. For trifflin’ other weak souls
Through cable wires and high speed modems
Instead of an apology, all I got was a bad connection… and I was LOST…
Interrupted telephone wires cuz he was to poor and can only afford
DIAL-UP
So now… poem after poem after poem
Tears splattered across computer screens in different homes
As my LIFE was being watched on an on-line soap opera…
I am left with nothing more than that of which I signed on with…
desperate times and drunken nights of tears
Pillow hugging, eyes swelling, cigarette smoking nights
alone
LOVE'S iT ! MAYN3 YOU DONT NE3D NOB0DY LYK ET ! YOU DESERVE BETTA ! iM iN THA SAME SiTUTiON TH0 ! i TRY ANd TRY BUT iT SEEMS AS NOTHiN WORkS ! BHUT iMA MAKE it THRU i HOPE !
You are an amazing poet. When a poet can place you IN her work as opposed to being on the OUTSIDE looking in, ... that's sheer talent, and you've mastered it. 10********** and a fav. Don't stop what you're doing!!
girl u still got that fiya~!~ i missed readin ur work i love this n guys are assholes on tha real, when all we want is someone there to love us all they want is someone there to fuck them....i be sittin up like damn am i ever gonna meet a nigga who will keep it 100 with me the way i do wit him..