Self-concious--I am
As my decisions are consumed by favor
like fire to paper
It burns inside
my mind,and sparks my opinions
Torches my ideas, Scorches my livin'
It's just the beginning & aint as
easy as poof be gone to become non-existin'
Tugs at my conscience, & taps my instinct
Makes second-guessin an option and forces a rethink
Sometimes i'm surprised by my own hesitation
Got me demanding a recount
Even though the numbers aren't tainted
Feelin like Pac thinkin all eyes on me
But in reality it all lies on me
From this day forward i propose a vow
Live life as i see fit directed by my own val--
Yous and yours, cannot map out my path
For this is a road trip for one, i might add
I got my bags packed and I can't stop yet
Freedom is in ones mind..
& I'm LOVIN' this new mind set
Ms. Ku (c) 2007
This is all about two people sharing their intellectual thoughts, and ideas. We're two people that love writing poetry, we feel it's a good way to express many things in a written form. So, that's what we're all about! Hope you enjoy!! Thanks, Ku & Nique
Tuesday, January 23, 2007
Monday, January 22, 2007
Missing Piece by Nique
Somewhere in my life there's a missing piece,
I've tried everything in my power for relief..
I've tried proving many points to replace it,
I've tried the crying thing and getting pissed..
Whether, I took the positive or negative way,
It still would hurt more and more everyday..
How it got lost, how it got taken..
Something I would never understand or know,
Something I could never correct or control..
In my heart, there's a missing part,
Never showed until the end, never in the start..
Feels like a little part, but really is half,
Whatever it is I know it is bad..
How did I get myself in such a bad situation,
How did we lose such a strong communication..
We showed and proved a great representation,
So good, so true anyone could have done an evaluation..
Now, in the end there is a missing piece,
Almost, like a missing item on a receipt..
The question is -- will it ever come back,
Will my life ever regain the lost track..
Will I have to crave, and be confused,
Will the love I want to show always be misused..
Does anyone know the answers??
I've tried everything in my power for relief..
I've tried proving many points to replace it,
I've tried the crying thing and getting pissed..
Whether, I took the positive or negative way,
It still would hurt more and more everyday..
How it got lost, how it got taken..
Something I would never understand or know,
Something I could never correct or control..
In my heart, there's a missing part,
Never showed until the end, never in the start..
Feels like a little part, but really is half,
Whatever it is I know it is bad..
How did I get myself in such a bad situation,
How did we lose such a strong communication..
We showed and proved a great representation,
So good, so true anyone could have done an evaluation..
Now, in the end there is a missing piece,
Almost, like a missing item on a receipt..
The question is -- will it ever come back,
Will my life ever regain the lost track..
Will I have to crave, and be confused,
Will the love I want to show always be misused..
Does anyone know the answers??
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