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Thursday, June 05, 2008
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Empty note...
Current mood: nostalgic
Category: Writing and Poetry
I dream Perhaps..? Rude awakening.. Mishaps?? No... Walkin in my sleep A note to me.? Addressed she's nott me Middle of the night she leaves Middle of the bed she leaves Traces of her faces on pillow cases Perplex faces Sex faces Once in a lifetime Says that we... Journied to find Destiny in its prime Overcast but it rains on me A letter to she..?? I'm nott him Spontaneous combustion Far from the places that u've been Temporary forecast A cloud that follows only me Wonder if we?? All things beautiful Possibly could b If she was my future? Premethazine with codine She leans towards me Stativa and oxycodin The best tea Leaves me.. Leaves me...?? ©churchholiday2008 (Incomplete)
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Tuesday, June 03, 2008
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Choices...
Current mood: nostalgic
Category: Writing and Poetry
If I chose to choose She would have been u Hearts have been broken Scarred and bruised Insignificant abuse Potential rude I'm sure I swear u got me mixed up with that dude U have to Maybe if I was a fool?? Maybe if I really was that dude Couldn't eva picture that Because I'm not that fool We didnt go to the same school Could never b that dude We didn't graduate the same year No teenage love How could I ever heart u again? Teenage lover How could I ever expected for u to win? Teenage mother How could u ever treat me like a kid? The difference was right here How could u trade a life time? How could u ever trade a once in a lfetime For juss one night Pass 2am We was up all night Love all night Break of dawn Giving into you Midnights raining interveiw What a fool I never expected she to b u Expect me to dew?? I chose u Early mornin raining interview The distance between love And nothin could compare to u I chose u Who was she?? A bitch that could never b u Who was me?? Not the mutha fucka that he used to b That's y I gave june to u Was willing to wait for december U lose twice How could I have ever expected u to win? How could I ?? U lose twice How could I eva expect u to win..? ©churchholiday2008 (Incomplete)
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Wednesday, April 30, 2008
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Im nott him..
Current mood: artistic
Category: Writing and Poetry
Damn u ® the most beautiful sunset that I have ever seen, if I could trade places with him I would have gave u 3 rings. 1 for now, 1 forever, 1 for next lifetime. I've searched to find elegance in its prime only to find me losing my prime. I've looked all over, maybe I'm blind? Love @ first sight, the heart doesn't lie. 1 for now, 1 forever, 1 for next lifetime ©churchholiday2008
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Sunday, April 27, 2008
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Sunday Serman
Current mood: nostalgic
Category: News and Politics
In the words of the late great Martin Luther King "I have a dream". We still have that dream and its safe to say that we have the power to carry and we are that same fire burning within that torch that once carried. But its time for us all to wake up from that same dream and realize the stakes at hand in the world as we know it. It will take some a lifetime to acheive what Obama is doing today and if we don't encourage each and everyone that u know to go out and vote for that brother then we all will be the loss of a cause that is so powerful and great, this could possibly turn the world and the ecomony in our favor as minorites. Faith with out works behind it will forever be dead. Its time for us to stand up as black people and be proud again. Its time for us to become those leaders and those millitants that we once knew that made and shaped our history and the present and the future to be so great for us. If u don't believe in anything then believe in your people, believe in yourself and those around you. Positive steps toward any goal gets you closer and closer to that success. If you don't let you down then who can let you down God gives us the power to do all thing and he will never let us down. Not to contradict the dream but to many people say that they have dreams but no vision. If you can't possibly see or understand Obama's dream or vision, then how good is your vision? Do you often toss and turn in your sleep? How vivid are your dreams? Do you even know who M.L.K. Is? I never voted in my life, always waited for the right time. The time has finally come!!!! Vote for Obama and change the world....!!!! ©churchholiday2008
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Thursday, April 24, 2008
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How can I??
Current mood: apathetic
I juss can't win with u, if I choose to choose but leave it up 2 u I loose. Hell yeah I stand accused hearts I've broken and left em bruised. Although u witness I testify that I've fallin short of the glory from time to time but I refuse to live a lie. I aint gone lie I've rebuked all things not beautiful in my life. But if u not gone try how can I begin to try to pick up the broken pieces and mend them right? I draw the lines, I draw the lines so that I can hang that man that I used to be. I draw the line, I draw the line so that I can hang that man for so long that has kept u away from me. Sometime I ponder that we, floating on a raft in the spring. Water still poetical inclinations. Water still, poetical inclinations ©churchholiday4/24.2008
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Wednesday, April 23, 2008
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she kills me to give me life again
Current mood: crushed
Category: Writing and Poetry
U always seem to crush me.. as politely u touched me to shape and to mold me. chlorifyll for my leaves u were my energy. Last breath first yorn relentlessly. I held my point of breathing for I could never stop greiving that I ever gave u a reason to stop believing in me. I have no voice for I am speechless but like a man with no hands I'm still reaching. Heaven has a heart, God filled it stars so that u could be the light to guide me divide me revive me, my silver moon I give into u I give june to u and wait for december. I died so that I could bloom juss for u. I cry for nights to remember u. Was neva a gambler but fuckit I took the cards although they could neva b n my favor I embraced those odds. A fool at his best? No I was a fool at a test, no school no rules juss ur love that was my life vest. Neva predicting sinkin now I can't stop drinkin this mutha fuckin sorrow until it drowns me. Profoundly u found me and that was destiny. U'd like wish that I don't exist, I'd like to wish that u juss forgive and give me beautiful once again for my days have been dim I am haunted by such sin that I could never relive I can neva be all that u eva wanted but I'm sure I am 98 percent of that. The recipical of all things beautiful, autumn leaves winters breeze I held u .. And I. I never wanted to let go.. Love what am I to dew?? Please tell me love what am I to dew for I gett sicker and weaker and I'm drunk, drivin myself crazy. I can't sleep I need the rain warm in bed holding u close to me forever winter whispers. Damn I miss u.. ©churchholiday4/22/2008
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Thursday, April 17, 2008
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Mackin
Current mood: productive
Category: Writing and Poetry
She said I was a boss, I said bitch u aint lyin, I c u call em how u c em, she said "with out tryin" I said I love seafood, she said "will I be baking, grilling or frying?" I said think bitch! She said if she eva did that she'd b lyin. I told her I was a coach and if she can execute the plays it would be her guidance. She said she was a roach, she'd get thru any crevice to get to diamonds. I said that's good don't forget to b a snake too, she said she was and she gott super head too.. ©churchholiday2008
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Thursday, April 10, 2008
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Not I
Current mood: moody
Category: Writing and Poetry
Crossed many roads With or without payin tolls Great hands I folded em Redlights I shot, stopped and ran em Racing thru life crashing Reaching for my peak I was a toad before u kissed me I pass em Outlast em Just to stash and laugh at em. Mowed lawns just to bag em I was frigid before u melted me A toad before u kissed me Then u did it again Damn wind Keeps me turning Feeding my fire while it learns me Yearns me but could neva earn me Yet she's plots to grow me That's what burns me Damn me.. Neva asked to know me If I closed my eyes She couldn't show me.. In her arms tight She couldn't hold me Damn me A fool for its flesh A fool at a test U forgave thee So what does she owe me? Nothin absolutely I'm wrong? Prove me Rude me? She choose me I choose u I choose not to believe she refuse to believe that a baby will make us b a family Who me? I'm not him.. Na... Sue me.. She's just not her She's just not she.. Who she? The one that moves me Sooths me December 24th me nightly Took a pencil in hand In her dreams drew me Didn't have to ask if she knows Because she Already knew At first sight me Love for the rest of our life we The talk of the party 747 on a string kite me My Niki... Damn babe u gott me.. ©churchholiday2008
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Sunday, October 21, 2007
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within the wind...
Current mood: artistic
Category: Writing and Poetry
Cali love 2 for 30 The elevation of?? Equation mud.. Equation mud...... I can hear my heart!!!! I'm stuck Can't beat it... The world needs it The greenest Tru definition Agape love Swagga Perhaps thug?? But I love... u love Thug... Poetry U noticed me Because u know this is me Full blown I zone... Fine wine Merlot is me Melodies high c I swere I preach J@yboogs built me a home Scriptx didn't deny me a seat Thanks for havin me.. In all honesty Great company U gotta love thug poetry So eye.. So I....... I roam I home.. Planet of the greats Far from skin Planet of the greats.. Ajacent from places I pain... multiplied by autumns leaves Divided by rain Within the tears I cry.. Never took for granted love Rejoiced with angels Poetry gave me wings I fly I died I tried Just to try it again My trials relived Tainted by men His world and its sins Derivitive Within the wind Derivitive the wind... Rewind the hands of time.. It lives It gives The soul of a woman Life to history... ©churchholiday2007
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Monday, October 15, 2007
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"EARLY WINTER"
Current mood: artistic
Category: Writing and Poetry
In the still of the dew early in the morning We early in the morning... Round 12 Juss me and u... In the middle of the king it was super.. Meteor showers 50 degrees and soulchild singin Soulchild bringing Tru indeed an early winter.. 69 the way we heated it up The resipical of all dreams Rhytmic seduction.. Swinging off all ropes swere this is that fire didn't miss a corner To the finger tips U admire... Lickin extremely well Fuck wwf As I should I admire too.. Ate u until there was nothin left to resess U couldn't take a breath Eight point o on the rictor I was the scale.. I was the scale... It was rocket science Neither one of us graduated from yale The way u held... Persuaded my love with no intentions Damn you.. U made me early winter... U gave me early winter... We early in the morning I slpintered Thanks for givin Tellin me the truth without mentioning As I splintered... Everyday is xmas I am that chocolate, in the middle of the bed in ur arms warm, warm... Wee hours early in the morning.. Like a new born.. storm just to parade, I storm just to parade... way the snowcaps the mountains elegantly Glistens off the treetops remarkably reminds me.. when I was a child the middle of summertime dreaming, day dreaming of winter... wouldnt invent to prevent the finest gesture the way u kissed my love.. scales of life could neva measure not ur ordinary fixation, not ur ordinary fixation... ocean breeze u cherished me the night until the golden moon, U gave me early winter until the day if I came to brake that will be too soon... If I came to brake it will b too soon... if this was a such a game I couldn't play, I couldn't play... I can't help but my... my fingers get sticky when I'm near you, My fingers get sticky when I'm near you I trespass into the night just to steal ur dreams.. Angel eyes devilish deed u gave lungs u gave me wings.. Winter by a runnin spring... I loved autmn... So I gave her back her green with all of my hue.. Then u gave me early winter In the middle of summertime... For u are my winter ... I love you... ©churchholiday2007
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