Words are like a work of art. Disrupt the folly discourse. I can’t pretend. I’ve been left behind again. Damn. My spirit is too great
You pride yourself on making me smile Just to see you make my face light up for a while To see me hopeless under your
Romance me love Treat me like a flower no dandelion, or weed but like a rose to keep my sweet scent take care of me
Can I actually keep things as if they had never changed? Can I choose to close my thoughts temporarily and open them back up once
Messing with the wrong one! Single individual who can’t see the issue. This blurry vision of insecurity has the choke hold over me. Why do
Strong Black Man You are so what I’ve longed for, Our souls once danced within our individual bodies trying to contain themselves from leaping out
Love stricken but can’t seem to melt away the sadness nor the loneliness. Once appreciated the free time to myself and found comfort in being
A kiss is more than a kiss When there is love behind it How could you not feel it? The feelings you had How could
My unspoken love for you My heart bleeds at the thought of your denial Your lack of compassion It’s like your lashing Lashing out against