gemini2luv same old bs just a different day - January 30 add/view comments (0)

ur very beautiful an sexy an thanku show 4 me love

Pain... Tension... Fatigue...
Depression...
Anger, Aggression, Frustration.
All these unwanted sensations -
Burning, hurting, tearing.
My heart alone, cold and fearing.
Why won't you let me sleep, let me rest,
Let me forget
To eradicate, eliminate, destroy all my regrets?
These memories inside, swirling, twirling,
unwilling to reside in the corner of my mind.
Repeating, resisting, insisting -
Refusing to be denied its recognition
Of its position in my
Frustration, Confusion, Delusion.
Ah, to close my eyes and let time fly by,
Because there's so much to gain
By forgetting these dreams driving me insane.
Unfocused, unclear, out of control,
My world spinning, spinning, spinning,
My sanity flying through the door.
My reason, my logic, oh, it's tragic,
Like fine sands running through my hands,
I'm losing my mind

THOSE TIMES WEN U THINK UR GOING TO LOSE UR MIND REMEMBER U CAN ALWAYS CALL ON FAMILY N FRIENDS

MUCH RESPECT N LUV ON YA PAGE
UR FRIEND
;)Gremain :)

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HEY WATS GOOD ,HOPE ALL IS WELL ON UR SIDE JUST STOP THRU SAY'N WAT UP GET BACK WHEN U NOT BUSY....

INSPIRATION

Words float from my fingertips,
A delicate sensation;
Like fireworks on a darkened sky,
An explosive inspiration.

Shooting 'cross a blackened sky,
To illuminate the night;
Scattering the darkness away;
With beams of shimmering light.

Pouring forth from deep within,
Like pounding waves of desire;
The words no longer lay silently,
But speak the need to inspire.

The beauty of the written word,
Defined by inspiration;
Cries out inside to be released,
In a sensual flirtation.

Words float from my fingertips,
In a dance of written desire;
To sing a song of ecstacy,
And the beauty to inspire.

By: D1m0nd*

*blessing u with my presence*

PHENOMENAL BROTHA

Some brothas wonder what it is about me
im not rich or hansome and im not on T.V.
if they'd look a little closer
then maybe they'd see
it's the brown of my skin
the pride in my walk
the drive in my win
the suave of my talk
I am a Brotha
Phenomenally.
Phenomenal Brotha
Yeah that's me.

I step on the street
with my swagger and air
and walk by your woman
who can't help but stare
What is it about me
that makes me so rare?

Actually,
It's the strength of arms
The white in my smile
The appeal in my sex
The wit of my guile
I am a Brotha
Phenomenally
Phenomenal Brotha
Yeah, that's me.


Sistas wonder how I do what I do
How I lighten their burden
by changing their mood
What separates me
from them other fools

Actually,
It's the massage of my fingers
The glow in my soul
The presence that lingers
The height of my goals
I am a Brotha
Phenomenally
Phenomenal Brotha
Yeah, that's me.

Now you know why my aura is strong
How the weight of the world
I've carried so long.
With my head held high
keep singing my song
about,
The shine of my laugh
The sweat in my muscle
The World on my back
The style of my hustle

I am a Brotha
Phenomenally
Phenomenal Brotha
Phenomenal me!

Written by D1m0nd