The nooses have 2 chainz
The whips gleam down the streets reflecting immediate gratification
Frivolous spending instead of investing in something worthwhile
All the while we say we're oppressed but
We seal the envelope sending us into a myriad of excuses
Useless statements crying wolf
Yet Wall Street isn't that far
It just that we are confused in who keeps us down
We down for the cause makin' us wanna holler
To the choir who already knows the same song
How long will we use our lungs
Our breath on complaints regarding why we're on the same rung of the ladder
No matter how far we've come.
Lenny still wanna sell jewelry out of his jacket
We praise the ratchet for our entertainment
Kanye called it crack music
I call it a hemorrhage
Self-inflicted bruises like the crazy one from Thin Line between Love and Hate
Because that's exactly what it is
A thin line between on time and late
And we love CP time
But wait...
Our energy is exhausted into faulty reasoning
It's like our wiring needs remodeling.
We're modeling after what we know
So the smokescreen is that we can't help it
But let it be a whip
Or a chain
And we're ready to hang ourselves willingly on whatever's fresh and new
Beat the crowd to be the first to cop it
So who's to blame?
4/10/14
4/8/14
When Unlimited Seems Limiting
When Unlimited Seems Limiting
When unlimited seems limiting
When boundless seems binding
I’m finding myself in a pool of possibilities
Yet this one puddle of fear keeps me stuck
So many decisions I’m becoming indecisive
And the price is…Stagnant
Immobile
The mud and murky opaqueness of the unknown
Is blowing my mind
Showing me I need to Pray
I need to stay on my knees and plead for a yellow brick road
Rather a green light that says “Go beyond your dreams
Take a red eye and get on this early
Let the gray settle into black and white
And think about what would make your world pink again”
These sepia tones are muting my palette
I wish to be loud again
So I’m shouting above, Lord
Please order my steps
Place a border around my uncertainty
Build a fence over my hesitance
Restore the confidence I once had and let me run free
Let my wings release this anchor
These dank, dark corners of my questions beg of
Your light, Lord
If there ever was a time… I need you now.
4/7/14
Why Am I Chasing...
Why am I chasing something most are trying to get out of
Something people don't appreciate once they have it
Love-attracting habits turn into the ghost of Christmas past
This institution where you feel trapped
But you willingly vowed to commit
Until it all falls down
The moments that call for extreme patience
Persistence
A remembrance of the reasons you're there in the first place
Yet everyone says it changes with that proclamation
Man and Wife
You devoted your life to...?
Argue
Deceive
Omit
Leave the real you hidden until
The dead bolt has sealed your destiny
THEN it gets serious?
Was the carrot dangled
Then mangled in the blender along with
Who you used to be?
A lost identity
And this is what I want...
The green I glean regarding my freedom
The ability I have that no one depends on me
No suspending my goals or dreams for anyone
Rendering boundless aspirations where only I stand in my way
Yet...this is the marathon I train for
When many are dying to run away
I take practice runs
Jogs around a field of maybe
Stealing looks at the finish line
Something people don't appreciate once they have it
Love-attracting habits turn into the ghost of Christmas past
This institution where you feel trapped
But you willingly vowed to commit
Until it all falls down
The moments that call for extreme patience
Persistence
A remembrance of the reasons you're there in the first place
Yet everyone says it changes with that proclamation
Man and Wife
You devoted your life to...?
Argue
Deceive
Omit
Leave the real you hidden until
The dead bolt has sealed your destiny
THEN it gets serious?
Was the carrot dangled
Then mangled in the blender along with
Who you used to be?
A lost identity
And this is what I want...
The green I glean regarding my freedom
The ability I have that no one depends on me
No suspending my goals or dreams for anyone
Rendering boundless aspirations where only I stand in my way
Yet...this is the marathon I train for
When many are dying to run away
I take practice runs
Jogs around a field of maybe
Stealing looks at the finish line
Of what exactly?
4/6/14
I Hope My Words Reach You
I Hope My Words Reach You
I hope my words reach you
Teach you a few things you didn't know
See, many think they have me figured out
By labels
By appearance
By highlights
But my writing, greater than any assumption
Is a window into my truth.
I hope when you look in
That you see all of me
Not just what looks good
But the ugly scars I've covered up from falling
My calling, I believe
Is for you to relate
For you to take in my reality
And realize we've all been "here"
That you're not alone
That the human experience is bound together by Love
Pain
And Suffering.
I'm not buffering you from my darkness
You're in
The only sin is if you don't lean IN
And ask a question or two
I'm opening the door for you...
So I'll let you drive where we go
Just know
I welcome your dialogue
No one needs to be left in a fog of wondering
Questioning
This is a beckoning for us
To get to know each other better
Hello.
4/5/14
He Stripped Me...
He Stripped Me
He stripped me
Emotionally naked
Vulnerable and exposed
He unclothed my insecurities
Made space for my flaws
And loved me for all of them
He bandaged my mistakes
And showed me his for me to tend to
We traded war stories and marveled
At how far we'd come
For once, emotionally naked felt freeing
I danced around in my new skin
Revealing shortcomings openly
Knowing they'd be received non-judgmentally
Lovingly and without conditions
This position felt....right
Previously I held tight to my ugly side
Doubting anyone would be able to
Accept my dark and light
Yet he met me in the rain
And told me the sun was just ahead
If we walk a little more
What a love I knew
What joy I felt
I melted at simplicities
I breathed in appreciation
And with each breath I sighed
Gratitude.
Labels:
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4/3/14
Dear Beloved.
Dear Beloved
Dear Beloved, I see you
I see all of you
I see your muffled cries of unhappiness
Your constant efforts to hold broken pieces together
The cuts bleeding you straight to your core
How much do you have left?
Transfusing loyalty for living
Giving parts you don't even have
For what?
Fears keeps you buried in irrational thinking
Tears stain the song and dance you continue to tap
Until...
Until...
You're tapped out.
But I see you
I see all of you
My heart yearns for you to take the shades off
Show your bruises to the world
Let the sun of understanding shine
Upon the dark schema that
You don't deserve more
That you've reaching a ceiling keeping you
In this realm
You have no idea of your potential
But I see you
I see all of you
I want to give you a shovel
A crane
A bulldozer
Move this mountain of shame and doubt
Push with all your might
Fight for yourself as hard as you fight YourSelf
You too, are worth it!
If the mountain is too heavy Beloved
Move around it
Surround it with your bravery
Create your peace within
Build a dam over your waves of sorrow
For tomorrow's a new day to stand
And trust, I know
I see you
I see all of you
I am you and outside of you
Next to you
Walking with you
Together we can be
What God has intended.
4/2/14
I am Looking Forward
I am looking forward
I am looking forward to something to look forward to
Searching for the next door
That leads to more than dead ends
Mending these stitches in time
Trying to patch together the holes that
Life has dealt me
Searching for the next door
That leads to more than dead ends
Mending these stitches in time
Trying to patch together the holes that
Life has dealt me
I am looking forward to smiling
Not just at past memories
Not the fake, teeth-showing
Lifeless eyes knowing the truth
But a full, bright grin that reflects
The color of my soul
I am looking forward to comfort within this space
Through this storm
For the clouds to break apart
And show my heart the reasons
For this season.
For night to fall
Where I don't call out for solace
I am looking forward to peace.
Not just at past memories
Not the fake, teeth-showing
Lifeless eyes knowing the truth
But a full, bright grin that reflects
The color of my soul
I am looking forward to comfort within this space
Through this storm
For the clouds to break apart
And show my heart the reasons
For this season.
For night to fall
Where I don't call out for solace
I am looking forward to peace.
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