Tuesday, June 30, 2009

I Dont Get It

Cant Get The Thought Outta My Head... Im Tortured by it, My Happiness Stays Imprisoned by the Idea. You & Who... Her??? It Disgusts My Very Being.

See i Know You, Not Who You Thought You Where, or Who You Wanted to be. I KNOW YOU. I Have experienced you naked. Not your Body but your Mind completely Stripped of Falsifiability. Your Pain was My Pain. Ive Watched You Cry, Ive wiped your tears & dried Your eyes, with a Vicariously transferred Understanding . & Thought Nothing Less of You, & Still Think Nothing Less of You

I See You, Their Vision May be Blurred with Images Supplied by Over Hyped Whispers, But i See You Clearly. CRYSTAL. I Know When You Are Not Ok. I Hear You, Not the Words that You are Feeding Me, But the Message behind Them. I Have paid your price for Love WITH INTEREST, & with a Reckless Abandonment of my own emotions.

I sacrificed more than my personal integrity to build you to be better, to be more, to be stronger.

What Are You Thinking? You Cant Be This Blind or Stupid? Or Sh!t Maybe You Can but Either Way, WAKE THE FUCK UP! How Dare You Do Yourself this injustice

She Will Never Be Me

FLAWLESS Presents The 10 Commandments.....

    #1 Thou Shalt NOT Smash the Homies

    #2 Thou Lip Gloss Should Always Be Poppin

    #3 Thou Shalt Always Remember, The Hoes Are For Everybody

    #4 Thou Shalt Indulge in the Secrets of Victoria & Live by the Bible they call the Very Sexy Catalog

    #5 Thou Toes Should Always be on Point

    #6 Thou Shalt Follow the Gospel of Trey & Keep it Neat, So He Can Eat

    #7 Thou Shalt NOT Get Chris Brown'd or Ike Turner'd & Neva Let a Nigga Lil Bow Wow You

    #8 Thou Shall Not Steal More Than 1 Sip of My Patron, or Thou Shall Buy Me Another One

    #9 Thou Shall Not Commit Acts of Niggerdom in the Club... but Wait till You Get to the Parking Lot far Away from My Drink

    #10 Honor Thy Twitter & Thy Facebook, so That Your Days May Be Long & UN-LAME Upon the Space which the Internet is Giving You

Monday, June 29, 2009

Skilled With a Lens


I Think Im In Love

Sit Back & Let this Pen Stroke You
Sending Shivers Up Your Spiral Spine

I Want to Make Love To Your Pages...
& Read In between Your Every Line

I Get Thought Spasms Thinking about
How my Ink and Your Paper Combine

You Do Something To Me
I Could Flip Through Your Pages All Night... or Day

the Adjectives, Nouns, Verbs
I Almost Consider Four Play

Vocabulary So Outrageous
They need a Dictionary to Define
Fitting All That i Need Inside Your College Ruled Lines

The Hyperbole's, Onomatopoeia's, Aphorisms, Get Envious 2nd Looks
GOT DAMN.... I Love My Notebook

Ij- Lol

You Have No Idea

As i Try to Keep Notation on the events that transpass, Let it be understood that No illiteration could possibly articulate the thoughts experienced. My attempt to transfer the profound emotions into words often falls short, in other words... You Have No Idea.

Monday, June 8, 2009

Visual Art

I Had So Much Fun Clowning Wit The Fam At The Columbus Arts Festival!





Never Understood Until Just Now

See My Days Are Cold Without You,
But Im Hurting While Im With You
& Though MyHeart Cant Take No More,
I Cant Keep Running Back To You


Baby Why You Hurt Me Leave Me & Desert Me?
Boy I Gave You All My Heart
And All You Do is Tear it Up
Looking Out My Window
Knowing that I Should go
Even When I Pack My Bags
This Something Always Holds Me Back - Ashanti, Foolish