BOB Posted May 21, 2005 Crying daily her frustration grew till it hit a mountains Peek temptation never expected restricted for someone so unique from the first moment I met her she patronized of a life unorganized hit with drug abuse and painful life her addictions never recognized never with her family or friends they all abandoned her without a remark she was always full of temptation she just couldn't resist or embark always frustrated and mad at the world yet she was possessed with a disease people would gossip behind her back saying she got Aids just to be a tease but nobody really knew if or maybe cared it was the truth so many asked questions under the impression of depression they forced her to unleash her aggressions always coming to places angry or hungry people would doubt if she'd last the night then she'd go home to an empty house cry because of people not asking about her the sadness was no one really knew her her feelings weren't her motivations any longer frustration wasn't the expectation but everybody could see she needed a vacation the only thing that's left for her to do was wish for a better life with less tears and pain and even with less hate she deserved a much smoother life and fate in her lonely life love just doesn't relate crying daily her frustration grew till it hit a mountains peek temptation never expected restricted for someone so unique. Peace,Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted May 21, 2005 So many secrets she keeps too much stories hidden deep it could make anybody weep heavy and shaken is her heart finding it difficult to breathe she's in one piece but falling apart wondering will she ever be complete? my dear brother come quietly with me give me one or two moments please help me and pray for the pain to ease she is calling out my name in her pleas she's longing for warmth she feels uneasy underneath shaking hands and reach for some sort of vision and belief is it so wrong to assume that she is not in need? where does she keep herself? but no one seems to know listen to the whispers that these secrets compose keeping at a distance,she likes to observe from one thought to the other, how many concur? was she ever real to the eyes that adored her? how does she feel when compared to another? can you understand what she saying? will you dare argue her truth? leave her alone for she does not need you. Peace,Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
Artistic-Nomad Posted June 14, 2005 Her Story Words so unexplainable, Pain so deep, Cries underneath, Secrets she can't keep, Carefree, care deep, Careful about who she want to be with, Inlove, confused, complicated, and mind so abused, But she refused, to be used, by man that didn't understand a bit-- She was feeling, Oh no listen, 'cause the rhythm of this goes --like, --Silent, speechless, Wordless, Scared to express her feelings, So stressed, her soul pressed, feeling less, --as a woman, Full of hate, wanting to wait -- to observe what direction to take, Thinking love is a mistake -saying 'it's a fiction' Seeking for a clear vision, For what she has been wishin' -- in this world of confusion, Now all she does is write- with her blue pen on the side- telling her-story-- Yes, Her story. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted June 24, 2005 The wallpaper is torn away like the feelings in her heart the life she cradles in her arms was fading from the start the womb contaminated by a poison in the worst way if the guardian is helpless then of course the curse strays she opens her legs up for twenty minutes then the men speak they call her a sl@t and laugh this is how she makes ends meet the rent money is now available but the bast@rd grabbed it and fled she chokes on her tears not because of pride because the habits not fed the life she lives maybe mean, but as soon as the baby screams she still doesn’t seem to respond to reality this isn’t a crazy dream beat downs and broken hearts is the world she was given all she sees is a breathing burden when the girls in her vision old associates say 'its so sad' words under their breaths the rest say she exits her duties & gets her JOY from a neighbour she'll pay the next day she returns home puts the food on top and puts the blade on her flesh her moods are so savage six months ago she put a knife into her womb her eyes closed then jabs the blade into the vain now contemplate if she’s really free from all the pain she lays back with no sound as her blood stream her mind reads i don’t love this life but it just seems to love me a gush of wind from the open door wakes her from her short coma she looks around the room with a sharp view her thoughts over she only held one thing sacred, to live and she wasn’t able in a sorry pose her body froze the baby was missing from the cradle. Peace,Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites
BOB Posted June 24, 2005 I see the sunshine over the drive the valley of gods. a plea for a hand to lift the estate over the cliffside to survive there's a dream of worthy to rise so many dead faces,too much chest pride on the inside she tells me that she living fine but where's her smile? her pain is so distinctive even though she's in denial her posture so rigid she's scared to be free she mourns about what she used to be in her days of ecstasy she tells herself she doesn't know who she is she feels different and vulnerable outside unlike the strength she sees in her mirror now where's the freedom when she lives on regrets? and she struggles to lift her child to feed on her breast? with that heavy cough deep in her chest she still wears her mom's necklace that she gave her as a gift she forgets at times that she used to wait for her to put her in bed and into sleep not so long ago she was a child in this world but her tired body would forbid to acknowledge surrounded by her fake friends that deceive her kept their arms clean and poisonous out of her blood though the estate grew like poppy fields thriving with chemical love she denies and refuses to accept the truth I am preaching thinking she's too strong to accept fate's teaching some day she will realize her life was made out of cheating. Peace,Love & Unity. Quote Share this post Link to post Share on other sites