It seems to me there are insecurities
In the way you feel
But it doesn't give you excuse
To play the victim and not consider being real
Most of what you say goes in circles
And at this point you continue to create your own hurdles
No use in sitting around like an empty shell
No turtle
For every turn of your life, you claim someone wronged you in spite
But you refuse to see times when you were flat out wrong and others were right
As any friend would do, your cries have been heard
But at some point a bitch has to draw the line when you don't hear a single word
You think you got things all figured out
While your soul hangs in the balance of time
But you really pushing folks to want to commit a crime
CAUSE YOU DON'T LISTEN!!!!!
Grown is an understatement.
Respect the truth...
"I am Jamaican. I am African American. I am beautiful. I am courage. I am power. I am love. Ain't I a woman?" ;0)
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Lemme break it down real quick..
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Thursday, December 1, 2011
Random Thought
When people look at me as if I have two heads when I speak, I laugh. The language of realness is spoken by many, but only understood by few. Each day I strive to be better than I was yesterday. For others, they work on ways to discourage you and bring you down. Those fockers, I refuse to be around. For too long I've taken the emotional abuse of fakers, never giving, always wanting to be takers. In this life we only get one shot. I'm determined to get that #1 spot. Not in this world, but the next...#DUECES BITCHES!!!
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