I never know where I stand with you. Yet here I am on my hands and knees for you. Catering to you until I bleed and bruise. Bowing down to you when I’m the one who should be being catered to. I never know where I stand with you. Yet here I am laying in … More Never Know
The sound of crickets and the dark always bring me peace Makes me think of summer nights in Stockton dancing on sesame street That’s what we called it cause there were hella kids Something like family, way more than friends On the fourth of july we’d flood the street Two claps, right now, we said … More Stockton Summers on Sesame Street
Freedom reigned Freedom sang Freedom minimized the pain Freedom won Freedom come Freedom put away the guns Freedoms near Freedoms here Freedom crying no more tears Freedom flight Freedom fight Freedom that we know our rights Freedom us Freedom we Free to celebrate JUNETEETH
we were friends for many years we began to grow apart i started a bigger conversation she blocked me and it broke my heart.
when you try’ta run but you gotta confront it & you try’ta hide but it keeps finding you when there’s no way out then through
Made in the beautiful struggle You are here Made of light You are near Black boy. May the world know You and all Your wonders Make magic with Your body Make music with Your hands Change directions with Your feet For You are light And cannot be dimmed. Mother Nature has birthed You for a … More To the Boys and Girls
It was the Summer of 09 when I had a sexual awakening. He was younger, he was sexy, and he was full of energy. I wasn’t aware of how freaky I could be, but with him I was willing to do anything. Whenever I hear Pleasure P, I still get a little horny. I’m not … More Anywhere
I still cry sometimes when I think of you.When I wrote the email. When I signed the deal.You’ve never let me settle. Never let me see myself as less than we both knew I was.I still wish to share my wins with you.To see your face light up when I share the good news.Hear you … More Good isnt Good Enough
I did not invite them in.They have transcended space and time, And here they are; who let them in? This house is not a home,But I have nowhere else to roam. They have set up shop!In my living room, bedroom, dining room —I am fed up! This must stop! This house is not a home, But I … More This house is not a home
I am a person I breathe I have feelingsI have a life But to you I’m a dollA play thingSomething you deal with until you get tired of it Why even pick me up in the first place?Why not just leave me in my box with my pretty clothes and accessories?I was doing fine and … More Leave me in this box.
