Sunday, February 5, 2017

Your beautiful soul

My dear,
Forgive me for calling you my dear,
I'm not necessarily your dear,
But when you need a shoulder I'm here.

Forget the bad things they whisper,
Because God's listening to your heart scream,
You have a dream,
And God's promise is not like your prime minister's BR1M.

My dear, 
I'm here,
You don't need to be sad no more,
You don't need those tears.

You need to realise, 
That man's sweet talks were real lies,
And you need to know what's real lies..
Inside your heart

Your beautiful heart,
Is a target in a real man's dart, Is a masterpiece in his art,
If he ask you to be his wife will you play the part? 
Only God will promise they shall never be apart.

Monday, January 30, 2017

Happy Blog

I've been thinking too much on how disappointed I was,
So I lack to appreciate,
Appreciation, never initiated.

All she, she, she and she did
Was to drag what she could long had give,
Now you're all fucked up, so how could I forgive

It doesn't matter my heart had rot,
Being in denial is the last thing I had thought,
Now the negativity is in my mind,
But I'm keeping it, like my love you never mind.

It's time for me to keep chasing my dreams,
I'm probably done chasing a woman,
They sprint the Bolt with their heals,
I'm just gonna need some time,
It's just in a matter of time,
Time will heal.

This is the most fucked up poem I have ever made,
But like my structured poems for you ever did matter,
It took many guts to come with a jade,
Ops I dropped it now it shatters.

How you ran from your problems,
Is the exact way I ran out of the topic.

So how you fucked with my feelings,
Now I'm just feeling fucked up with your species.