i havent been writing as much lately working 40 hours a week and busy trying to find some sort of life with a newborn and a 2 year old... but since i have been on maternity leave had a little more time to write.. a lot of things on my mind that i am trying to sort out in my poetry.... looking forward to any comments questions and advice.... thanks for checking me out |
At night i cry
but nobody cares...
Inside of the house all day
I never leave my room...
Some nights i toss and turn so restlessly
im not gettin any sleep...
My stomach's getting fat
and my butt is getting wide...
Thoughts of you, throughout the day
keep my mind occupied...
Raise me on a pedestal
treat me like a queen...
Who says that a thug can't love?
my baby is, and yes he does...
The lies he has told cause great distress
even though he's caught up, still won't confess...
Thoughts of you, throughout the day
keep my mind occupied...
My stomach's getting fat
and my butt is getting wide...
Love |
A MaN wHo StAnDs FoR nOtHiNg WiLl FaLl FoR aNyThInG....... Malcolm X |