Why am I now unsure of my steps?
When my eyes were directed,
To fresh places I found.
Why do I question,
My place in this World?
Where are those faces…
Once full with life,
I knew!
What has happened overnight,
When I once felt safe and secure…
My dreams and wishes,
Would stay fixed and motivated.
Strong with appetite!
Now I nibble…
When once accustomed to huge bites.
Now I nibble without a taste that delights.
Now I nibble just to keep my eyes,
From shutting tight!
Quick to twitter and scat.I’d rather be a mule than a fool.With a slow pace taken,To prove I’m serious and not faking.I’m not a caped superman,Flying high in skies.I may look like Clark Kent…But there is no weakness in my eyes.I’m not a stole pigeon on the loose.Some say I look like a moose.And I…
The sugar you’ve been fed,Coated the taste of those gumdrops.You should have long been told…Long ago when thoseWho wanted to…Were quietly scolded and secretly abused.When is ‘your’ pain going to end?Once again…It is not!The anesthesia you’ve been given,Can no longer be ‘gotten’.This truth may be rotten,But you have been forgotten!Not only that…You’ve been used like…
And He took me asideAnd told me to boost my pride!I told Him I was weakened,By everyday life…And ‘tripping’ people sneaking.I wanted to hold on,But something in my life was gone.I was wrong.And He whispered..Don’t let what other people say or see.If they knew about MeThey would send a pray My way.But they wont listen…
On leaders who speak of peaceWhile shopping around to spread,Disaster sprees.People have grown tiredOf pointing fingers at foes,And revealing new enemies…When everyone seems to be one of those!With hidden agendas becoming more exposed…No one can be blamed for appearing less composed.Especially when it’s discoveredWho we now watch eating ‘crow’! !As millions who followed a piper…
And I don’t wanna no ‘mo!Yes, you’re right.I don’t know.And I don’t wanna no ‘mo!You complain,Your life…Is just not right.All day.And all night.You say you need to change.But the change you don’t like!All day.And all night.You toss and turn when your sleepin’I hear you get up to weep.You say the pressure cooks you.And I’m the…
One of three sisters,Born in the middle.And can be sometimes sweet…Bossy AND opinionated.Like her mom and dad,Grandparents…T’ana and Allahna too.We wont include Aunt Shayla…She of course turns it on at will!When things are not going the wayAs Ms Shay says they should,She gives us all eyes that can kill!But my Shi’Ann,Is the one that fits…
