Love Me Again (Poem)
I just want you to love me again
You made me feel so happy
But I was so crappy
I just want you to take me back
You got me addicted to you like I was an addict and you were my crack
I want to get stacks with you
Look I just want my queen
I been in a dark place since
I let you go in a blink
I want to be your king
Since you left I been in pain
I have been feeling drained
I just need you to pick me up like a crane
I see you all over the gram
I miss the way you rode me like a ramp
You were the champ
Baby, you had good brain
You were a true scholar
It was so good made me holler
You loved my toddlers
We have been through so much you was my soldier
You are built like a Da Vinci sculpture
Love to eat it like a vulture
You were my secret weapon like a gun in a holster
I was your protector
None of the others give you bullets like mines, bullets powerful like a four four
I have been lost since you walked out the door
I just want you to love me again
Domestic (Poem)
Why is it funny when a woman beat on a man?
Why is it not talked about when a woman constantly slaps a man?
When he walks away
Like most people say
He is still attacked
When he hits back
Why is it then wrong to hit your spouse?
Because a woman is not as strong
Right that old saying that is constantly looked down upon in other cases
But in this case, it’s perfectly fine, right?
I thought it was a woman can do everything a man can do right?
So it’s different when it comes to an altercation
She’s weak when she hits me
Repeatedly
And I’m the aggressor when I hit her
When will this change
No one likes to be hit especially by their spouse
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Help (Poem)
I’m surrounded by plastic
They stick around like they elastic
But not here when it get drastic
That’s classic
I hate people that’s not long lasting
This life is fast you got to keep up
I been trying to make a come up
But you left me all alone
I got a lot roaming through my dome
I was never in the streets like a cone
But it feel like it
It’s like I had many around me
They tried to change me
Then they left me
It’s crazy how your around snakes all your life
This don’t feel right
Pops want to help me out
How do I talk to the one who put me in it
My feelings is tinted
Meaning they Dark
You turned your back and it hurt my heart
You left your mark
Now leave
Just let me be
Cause me and you can’t see eye to eye
Got me dying on the inside
And lighting a fire on the outside
I was thrown out in the water and I ain’t no Michael phelps
I didn’t have no help
I got to do it myself
Help is the last thing I need from a enemy
Cause family is overrated
And I hate it
It’s all about K. Exum
Venting (Poem)
I’m stuck in my mind cause I seen a situation like this
So I kinda already know
Should I just drop the book and see how things go
Or hold it and see my dreams fold
This world is so cold
And I’m just trying to let you know
That your blood could be the coldest people you’ll ever know
Had to learn the hard way
I put my passion into it and watched it get shot down
I heard life come full circle, so I’m just waiting for my time to come back around
They say don’t trust friends and just let your blood surround
I’m feeling like a orphan because my friends seems like the only ones that’s down
Sometimes I wonder why I even speak
All they seem to hear is the depression
Don’t even notice I’m giving the guidelines to applying the pressure
Maybe I’m just the only one who gets the gesture
Never mind I can’t really worry about the backlash I’m just improving the texture
I’m just so mixed up in this mixture
Just worried about who down for the adventure
When I need to just go on the adventure
They will follow soon as the bills start falling
And the girls start drooling
I’m just flowing so my mind starts fooling
I’m just venting about a book that probably won’t see the light of day
Because I worry too much about who got faith in me
I just want people to learn from my mistakes
Never depend on others
Just work till the day you get discovered
If only I can get that through my thick skull
If only I knew my worth
I would have never been on that turf
I would have been right here getting everything I deserve
My own momma and poppa broke me down to my knees
I wish I didn’t take that plea
I wish I knew who I can be
I wish they knew who I can be
And that’s me
I should have fought to be me
I’m just venting about some days I’ll probably never see again
Times change
People change
Don’t be chained
To your past
I’m just venting about my past
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