Forever Ain't Enough,
even though, I'm on your side.
Always been that way, along with....
Saturday, July 11, 2009
Friday, June 26, 2009
Show Me What Your Worth
You, my friend, are great.
At times of great trouble,
You were there.
At times of celebration,
You celebrated with me.
And when I needed you most,
You carried me like the pack on your back.
And yet, when you were at a crossroad. With a choice to be made,
I stood at the left.
And you went right.
Wednesday, June 3, 2009
I Got A C+ On My Report Card
With ambition gone, there lacks succeeding. Ambition gives the drive to the desires of the heart. This becomes tragic on the point of where one's ambition lies. For good or for bad. In glory of another, one will be filled with ambition to succeed and to achieve. Although that is the case, this, is only half of the blueprint to success. In glory of one's self, is where the second half lies. If you can believe it and conceive it, you can achieve it. And yet, this time, i believed, but didn't achieve.
Tuesday, December 16, 2008
Goodbye.
Goodbye,
To the days of yesterday,
Wondering,
which, what, how, when, who?
Thinkin', how can this happen?
This is all so sudden.
Man, I should get some help from my cousin.
Family, stickin' together through thick and thin.
Not doin' it 'cause they tryna win.
This ain't no game,
I'm not ashamed.
So again I say goodbye,
to the days long missed.
Walking through the park,
never, ever, tryna act smart.
Acting polite,
as we eat dinner,
can I get you somethin' to drink?
Not somethin' out of the sink,
Quality life,
that's what I'm about.
I need to control myself,
'Cause I need not scream and shout.
So I'll get to the bottom of what this is all about.
Goodbye, my friend, my lover, my brother.
Never again will these days be relived,
because that is something, my heart, cannot give.
Goodbye.
To the days of yesterday,
Wondering,
which, what, how, when, who?
Thinkin', how can this happen?
This is all so sudden.
Man, I should get some help from my cousin.
Family, stickin' together through thick and thin.
Not doin' it 'cause they tryna win.
This ain't no game,
I'm not ashamed.
So again I say goodbye,
to the days long missed.
Walking through the park,
never, ever, tryna act smart.
Acting polite,
as we eat dinner,
can I get you somethin' to drink?
Not somethin' out of the sink,
Quality life,
that's what I'm about.
I need to control myself,
'Cause I need not scream and shout.
So I'll get to the bottom of what this is all about.
Goodbye, my friend, my lover, my brother.
Never again will these days be relived,
because that is something, my heart, cannot give.
Goodbye.
Just a Little Somethin' Good.
Life,
I bump music way too loud,
and way too proud.
Mom is screamin' and yellin'
trying to get through to a kid,
lost in his own world
On an adventure in his own mind,
wiser than his time,
lookin' for a little place to shine.
Just like Jesus did,
way back in the day.
Helping others around him,
and never tryin' to get pay.
You ask why I may do this,
rhyme, like all the time.
I'm not doin' it, to get a dime.
I'm using it, to ease my mind.
Now, this is life.
I bump music way too loud,
and way too proud.
Mom is screamin' and yellin'
trying to get through to a kid,
lost in his own world
On an adventure in his own mind,
wiser than his time,
lookin' for a little place to shine.
Just like Jesus did,
way back in the day.
Helping others around him,
and never tryin' to get pay.
You ask why I may do this,
rhyme, like all the time.
I'm not doin' it, to get a dime.
I'm using it, to ease my mind.
Now, this is life.
Saturday, December 13, 2008
Fail =(
Why is it that we must like someone who does not like us back? Where is the appeal in that? Then, when someone good comes along and they like us for us we don't like them back? It's as if life were a game on ps3. Except, in this game we can not save it to a memory card or a hard drive and restart when we make a mistake or things don't go as we planned. We have to keep playing, aklsdj;f;asdfjklasd;lfk
my mom called me and I lost my train of thought. fail.
my mom called me and I lost my train of thought. fail.
Thursday, November 27, 2008
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