Poetry

the mirror

The mirror is a reflection of self But does the mirror dictate my self worth? I push up my bra to attract your eyes I wear short skirts for you to see my thighs But In the end It’s just me and th...

The Brawl of Life

It's always something, it's gotta be something, except you didn't get the memo, Your day in shambles, you look up for answers, yet your life is still in limbo, Funny how it happens, but it always happens,...

Leading Lady

She walks with her head held high and her confidence outweighs her, she's a Queen so to speak, so to speak you must know what to say to her. She dresses for her pleasure, with no intention to impress, her beauty always skin deep, her spirit shows her best....

Options….

Born naturally into a light that shines individually, you flourish. Exactly how you flourish determines your investigation on life itself. How deep you dig , how hard you go , how determined you must be or must...

my skin

No matter how much praise is given to melanin My skin is no match for silver bullets A werewolf in brown skin Silver bullets became the kryptonite to my Clark Kent   A blessing or a curse ...

Election of Unity

  Where were you when the results dropped? Did the polls make your heart stop? At the end, did you feel it; excitement or unbelieving? In which way were you insulted? Was it the new elect ,or the protesters indulging? Either way, either person, remains...

Growth

If there's inspiration I've needed, I knew just where to find it. Quite flawed with imperfections, quite frank on what defines me. Not likely comparable but very competitive, got a go-getter attitude and a mind...

Prayer’s Response

If their back is against the wall does she know, or could she care? Does it bother her, is she aware? They have feelings just as her, they want liberty just as her. She only sees what's best for her. Of course,...

The Mental Exchange

There,there he stands, in silence, it seems. He's empty of hope and short on his dreams. Desperate for attention in spite of his distance, it's clear that he's different, he can't see what's missing. Born into circumstances that precede his existence, he l...

Poetry Motivation!

Around the way, around the way, I hear chitt-chatter but I can't say exactly where the noise escapes into my mental it attempts to stay. Somewhere, someone prays against me and smile at my dismay. Around th...

Work at It!

Why do we long for things we do not have, for people who seek us not, for things that could be detrimental to our way of life, relationships that poison our soul? We attach ourselves with irrelevant matters and...