It's late and I'm up working the graveyard shift. I'm listening to a call by Dani Johnson. It's recorded, so you can listen to it HERE. It is so moving so far! It's entitled, "Beating The Odds."
I've been working for the past hour on displaying more pages on the home-page of my blog. I could not figure out how to change that setting! If any of my readers know how to make it to where more than one page displays on your home-page, please let me know. It's buggin' the crap outta me!
Yesterday I found myself on myspace. Before facebook I was a myspacaholic! I was blogging way back then on the mypace platform. I was reading some of my posts. Lot's of it is my poetry. Man! I was so poetic back then. I have to step my creative writing game up again!
I want to share some of my poems with you guys. I hope you like it! :)
You a part of the master plan...
I am Hip Hop and You're I AM...
You know things others don't
And if they did...
They still wouldn't really understand.
You say, "What's so wrong? They puttin' money in my hand."
You know they don't give a fuck about you, ya fam or ya crew
But they give you that loot...
You shoot for the stars and
They let you shine.
Meanwhile back at the ranch ya people is dyin'.
See while you walk around thinkin shit is funny, funny
You turnin' yo people into dummies, dummies...
Yo flow is salty
And yo show is bitter sweet.
You feed me shit
When I need meat.
The words you speak
leave me malnourished and weak.
And they play you on the airwaves every Got Damn week!
You deceive the people
But you steady sayin' WE
WE the people??
You ain't talkin' bout ME!
Cause I believe in unity
And you love to divide.
The rich get in for free
But the poor gotta buy.
You lie to the children.
You say that what's bad is good
And what's good is bad.
That shit make me so sad...
That shit make me so Mad!
But never mad enough to sin.
I fight this battle with love
Cause love always win...
MO~ Aug 18, 2009
So I think of the good times
Hoping to stop this crazy mind of mine
How you doin?
Are you okay?
I say "Yay"
But I lie...
No tears will I cry tomorrow
I pray to God, cause it's He I follow
Give me strength Lord to make it through them days when I can't fake it
I turn to you
Cause your love is truer than the words
"I love you"
"I'm always thinkin' of you"
Better than that song we sang in church Sunday
That I sang all day Monday
Your love is like "Whoa!"
and you're a smooth operator, cause when I call on you I never hear
"Call me back later"
You heal me
You feel me
And never am I too emotional for you
So I'm pouring out my soul!
This immense pain must go!
In the name of Jesus!
Walk out the doe!
And don't you ever, ever come back no mo'!!
I feel good~