Tuesday, June 23, 2015

I have been Told



I have been told
I have bedroom eyes, and when shaved, my cut is clean
I was told that my walk is with a stride, as if I am listening to a beat
Discrete with my business, its not all in the street
Low toned voice but, Forceful when I speak
I laugh with my heart, my smile is my peak
I know how to hang a suit, though slightly arrogant I can be
Totally misunderstood, but that is what makes me, me
My heart is huge, I give a lot, especially when I am being a freak
Through my poetry, I speak from my heart, I utter my speech

I have been told
I have a beautiful mind because I am so simple
On the left side of my cheek, is this big, deep dimple
When I am on freak mode, my persona can make you tingle
From my fingertips, grazing down your back, I have been known to make you tinkle
Just a little
I can be a bit of a jokester, and can make you giggle,
Dance and give me a wiggle,
Oops my bad, I was chewing, pardon the spittle.
I don’t do the cliques, thus don’t much mingle
And,
I have been told, my sexiness has a lot to do
With me being Christian.
“xpressurself”

Smoke To a Truce...



Let’s put all of the exchanges that was laid in
the past to rest.
Let’s smoke on a deuce
Hatred is too deep and hard, and it leads to death
a  lot sooner than later
So, a truce would be so much greater
Depending on the intentions
The tensions on both sides run deeper than anyone
Decided to mention.
Outsider encounters, those voices are a bitch
The lies and deceit and twisted bullshit
So that was a good idea you thought
The inevitable happens after the night, and morning your caught
I never plan to hurt you, unless you plan to hurt me.
Without warning, so I am sorry, the voices desert me.
This heart ran slower than ever imagined
What started as evil, could have been totally tragic
But some actions, cause other actions, causing thoughts un-pure
Waking up in HIS arms, now the past is a blur
Knowledge is only as far as what has been told
Rage and confusion and bitterness unfolds
Fear of the possibilities are now being shown
Fear of the reality, and of the unknown
Move on, march on, try to lay it all aside
Hiding in broad daylight, eyes closed wide
Lesson or bad choice, dwell or get pep
Thus far, moving on, and have not lost a single step.
“xpressurself”

Dark Soul



My soul has never been this dark
Never before have I ever had this much dislike in my heart
Hatred is a harsh word, and I think God is purposely keeping it away
Day by day, it gets more confusing, from false verbiage spreading the airways
One of me died that night, and trust when I say purgatory is real
Step to me no more trying to tell me how I should feel.
Stop telling me I am blessed, I know it, I talk to God daily.
HIS light is the only beacon glimmering, that keeps me from fading.
Just know that one of me died that night, and I pray that I can end it before it starts……

 Father I am needing you to shine on my soul. I feel like I am falling, for I have never been this dark.
“xpressurself”

I GOTTA WRITE... (Therapy Collab: Utter Speech & JenOfPoetry)




Therapy Collab: Utter Speech & JenOfPoetry

I gotta write,
I got some shit that is really bumming me out
I am mummed out, I want to cry, but not even that’s coming out
So I gotta write
Yea I know what I am proclaiming
But there is some pain setting in
And seems as though it is remaining….
So I really gotta write
(US)

I see its that season
Don't know what to do not the reason.
Seems a lot of people are walking around with some type of issue
It's treason of the heart because deep down it needs to rid the infection and find a new start.
(JOP)

Some things you just kinda wish never happened at all
Life has a way of bouncing you on and off of a wall
Life sucks sometimes, and I hate to say that I hate it
But that is debatable,  happiness at times seem so damned unreachable.
(US)

Things do happen but the fact remains there's nothing that can be done to change what already has happened.
All you can do is change what can happen going forward.
Happiness resides within you.
What is allowed is in your control.
Decisions made are heard from the soul.
Sugar coating is not gonna help.
Yes life sucks.
That's when you seek out the positive crew...
Let them revive you.
Peace is reachable! you have to stretch beyond your current situation and grab it.
(JOP)

YYEEAA, that is easier said, but what about when the bread gets low
Heartbreaks are not easy, when your loved one goes
What about going home and everything is gone
And there is really not much growth there to show
I gotta write
My trust in truth is gone, that shit is blown
People disappoint and deceive, yet you say I gotta keep goin
I gotta write
Me, no saint, and my wrongs are a ton
few can be called upon, with little to fall back on
I gotta write.
(US)

Write on then.
It always brings an answer to an end
When things are gone that only means there's room for you to move on.
Nothing to hold on too can be a good thing.
It means it wasn't for you to begin with.
Only real love stays
Only real truth remains
Fake sentiments are real with no meaning but shear judgment on your character.
But never be scared of deceit it will always be there just be aware of it.
Stop catching dead air & breathe in fresh air.
Write on to new things
If the situation is beyond human control, place it in God’s hands and walk away.
Not everything is for our resolution.
Write on my brother, to better days.
(JOP)

You are absolutely right, I am going to speak through my soul
And my goal, is to speak it from the core of my whole- self…
nothing else really matters ,except what God allows
Either take the punches, or get laid out
Right before your eyes, God will show you the end was worth the fight
So let me express with my heart, with my pen and paper to write.
(US)

I Don't Want to Cry No More



I don’t want to, wanna cry no more
It almost seems like that takes too much energy to try
All of this negative energy never will go away, it sticks closely by
Am I being a little selfish, maybe, but if you think so, then riddle me this
Though there is all kinds of hurtful things, and injustices in other states,
within other inner cities,
what do I do with my inner shitties?
Who pities for me, and my withins.
I was tear deep, before I even had a chance to begin
I am ready for my war to end. Life is calling me. For
The first time in many, many years I can actually see the forest
Beyond the trees. In the midst of the havannah, God has shown me
The seed that he planted for me.
So I don’t want to, don't wanna cry no more.
This expression of distress or pain was weakening me
Some saw this, and it caused them to weep for me

God if you want me still to cry, then allow me to cry aloud just
How good you have been to me.
Others have in plain view lied and humiliated me
In the state of my oblivion,
In the shadows, going out of your way convincing me
And it almost worked. But, guess what?
we know that in all things, God works for the good of those who love him,
who have been called according to his purpose…….
 For I am persuaded, that neither death, nor life, nor angels,
nor principalities, nor powers, nor things present, nor things to come,
Nor height, nor depth, nor any other creature, shall be able to separate us from
the love of God, which is in Christ Jesus our Lord.
So I do not have to wanna cry no more.
It has already been worked out….
“xpressurself”