Tuesday, August 11, 2009

when i least xpected

i try to live ma life with no xpectations so there is lil room for disapointments...

it seems like this is the one time it back fired...i thought it would never fail me..

sum say there is an exception to every rule...i guess ur mine.. u kame whn i least expected...acted a way had no choice but to respect it...
i fell for even tho i had tht fear of being rejected...

ur leaving nd i too have to go on with my life...
all though my summer was nothing to remember i will never forget u..
...ya pik is my wallpaper..
ya name tatted on ma heart...
ma head plays your words over nd over..

Saturday, August 1, 2009

kummin frm wher im frm...

it aint easy..especially when everyone has a story to tell..

everyone speaks nd no one listens..

mothers and grandmothers have to constantly yell..

no fathers nor grandfathers..

i do not dare to speak as if i have a brain...

i do not dare to dress diffrent frm others...

kummin frm wher im frm....

everyone needs an escape... rapping, bouncing a ball, or throwing one..

i knt do any of em...im trapped, lost

untill i found my pen.. nd my book

may never make sense...

but without it..

i couldnt tell u wher i wher im frm