Monday, April 30, 2012

My Pain


My Pain
I wish you could see what you did to me
“Trained” me to be for you
Then left soon as I hit school
Pain I still can’t forget
Special games I would rather forget
Like you forgot me
Felt abandoned and unloved

When I as sixteen picked them back up
Unknowingly going back to the old “games”
Just had new players
They woke a craving I abandoned
Confused what you taught as love with lust
So the men that cared I left
The ones who hurt I chose to trust

Didn’t realize the problem till I was 21
And you tried to restart a story I never knew begun
I understood then when the nightmares came back
And a simple pat on the back received a panic attack
A compliment is never true
Ulterior motives I see them even when not there
Don’t lie and say I’m beautiful
Just say what you want and where

Was my rule for so many years
Plus when you call me out my name it’s irrelevant
Didn’t understand how much pain I was causing
Lost 5 kids so I know why you talking
Fucked brothers and cousins
Even a chic I was cool with husband

Stupid maybe
Naïve hell yes
Trusting never that
Just a scorned lil girl in a woman’s body
Who in this war of life is a vet
With PTSD something I finally accept
April 28, 2012

Tuesday, April 24, 2012

Life


Life

I don’t even smoke no more
No longer get high
I don’t even drink no more
Trying to see how I get by
Not even content when I smile
Real friends see in my eyes
Guess that’s why
Been popping since I was five

Southern “lady”
New Orleans raised me
Katrina bathed me
Mississippi preyed on me like crazy
Now I’m back cutting
Which lead to scare

Not leaving the house
So I end up with more stress
Flashbacks to my younger years
Pain others joke and lie about
I really lived
Swear I can write a movie
From these held back tears

So I guess it’s back to smoking
Probably can handle an ounce a day now
Cause the pain to strong so 4 blunts just gonna tease me
Finally tried syrup and it go down easy
Had a good sleep
Just ended to soon

Guess I found a new vice
Gotta see if this one is a perfect fit
Cause this 89 baby tired of it

April 24, 2012

Sunday, April 1, 2012

I Admit...


I Admit…

I admit…
I admit I crossed the line
I admit I broke a rule
But I guess we both played a fool
You for the block
And me for you
Yea I admit it

I admit…
I added my heart to an equation without really thinking
My fuck up guess that’s why it’s still not taking
Put it out there
And you ran over it too many times
But every time I see you I can’t help but smile
I admit I don’t know how to show you the real me

I admit…
I’m truly scared to commit
Been hurt to many times
Even though you seem to fit
The mold of who I want my man to be
And how your kids seem to cling to me
I admit I cling back

I admit…
We vibe like crazy
Constantly asked if I’m his lady
I’m not but same time always saying I’m taken
So the fact is I’m flying
In my own world
I admit I have the trust of a lil naive girl

I admit…
All of the above
That I’m attracted to an imaginary heart
To someone who hold me and protect me from the pain
Who was the reason for the good changes
But he doesn’t see it
So no need in admitting
But I will anyway
I admit I love him
Also admit it’s my time to walk away
April 1, 2012