Somaliprincess21

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  1. ...a little something for yall to think about..i know you've been through this a time or two. Mental Masturbation Mental masturbation leading to silent situations Hidden messages within written prophecies and still we continue to see eachother Inexplainable emotions bring about fighting frustrations Angry arguments occur to cover true intentions and still we continue to see eachother Attempts to show are evident through the ink markings Glimpses of the recipricoal appear through mumblings Both too prideful to admit Both too stubborn to assist So we contineu to play and delay Building roadblocks while the other is trying to pass Never attending the same mass When one shows the other blows When one likes the other bites When one claims the other stains Blissful occasions of united nations occur but are usually followed by a civil war Why can't we unite? instead of fight fly? instead of cry? romance? instead of taking a stance Caught in the "in between" not saying what we really mean Afraid of the other's answers we choose to prance All the while we still continue to see eachother drawn to eachother missing one another Irritation built up to miscommunication and it seemed I was free of this mental masturbation Realization! I was mistaken hating the absence of this distorted relation We once again birthed a temporary nation but it was not long before the war erupted within this nation Back to the "in between" actling like stubborn teens with no means of moving this relation out of the stagnant state of mental masturbation
  2. no doubt Siyaad Barre...one of the most influential people that has helped Somalia in more ways than one...yes of course he was human..but his contributions far outwieghed his wrongs...
  3. ahh..the usual...always hating rather than congratulatin...frankly im happy there's another Somali model..we are beautiful people..we always have been and its funny to see that people are just realizing anyways..all im sayin is shes doing her thang..congratulate dont hate.. and for your info drangon..waris dirie was great...so i suggest you dont speak on something you dont know...i wonder what you do
  4. JUST SOMETHING TO THINK ABOUT BY YOURS TRULY...HOLLA The People In Your Life People come in and out of your life like seasons in the year….. There are those types of people that come into your life and stay for an eternity…. They are with you from birth to adulthood, from nappy hairs to relaxers, and from one week infatuations to eternal love…. They help you through the hardships and through the heartbreaks The love you for you, whether you do the biggest mistake, commit endless sins, and stumble on regrets They love you They love you for you, whether in times of happiness, in times of sorrow, and in times of pain They love you They love you for you because they hold that unconditional love, because they know the REAL you, because they have known you from birth…. Those people are the type that come into your life and stay for an eternity There are those people that come into your life and stay for a short time and harm you for a long time These people often come in beautiful wrappings making it hard to see what they really are These people seem so good, so wonderful, so meant to be These people often times have underlying intentions with their extravagant attentions…hurtful intentions that cause wounds to run deep like the Nile Rivers….wounds that take many lifetimes to heal These people come into your life to teach you a lesson, people that you think you could do without but you end up realizing without them…you could not grow, learn, and understand what you do not want to be… Those people are the type that come into your life and stay for a short time and harm you for a long time There are those people that come into your life as passers by These people you meet in passing, whether it is at the corner store or at work, whether it is at the hair salon or post office, and whether it is at the doctor’s office or at a rest stop from a long journey These people are their only to deliver messages, to help you through a tough day with an encouraging word or smile, to show you a sign that you have not noticed before, or even to make you realize the answer to a life changing decision you have been searching for These people can be that same homeless guy that has been asking you for change at the park where you grew up, a random lady that you met in the emergency room while you were waiting for an update to your Father’s condition, or maybe even the child that was selling candy you dismissed at first glance because you thought he would hound you but did not realize he carried that important message… These people could be that person you met on a late night chat when you could not go to sleep, or that quite girl that has been in all your classes since elementary but you never bothered to talk to, or even that neighbor that no one knew existed These people are passers by and often times contain answers to questions you have been asking for a day or a lifetime Those people are the type that only pass by There are those people that are mysterious show up and stay with you for a fleeting moment These people carry with them the gift of LOVE, the gift you have been desperately searching for in all the wrong places These people not only carry the gift of LOVE but the gift of LIFE, of yearnings fulfilled, of experiences embraced, of fears overcome These people show you things you never thought you were capable of , they inspire you to reach for you goals, they show you the true meaning of LOVE at first sight, and they touch you in levels you did not know you had These people show you the wonders of the world, love you like you have never been loved before, and you in turn understand that you too can love…and eventually lose These people are the epitome of everything magnificent and breathtaking in this world, the epitome of God’s creation, the epitome of the meaning of LIFE… These people leave you with memories, feelings, emotions of happiness, of wanting, of teaching people of this perfect LOVE you have experienced…they leave you with visions of beauty, faith, and hope These people come unexpectedly into your life, without any permission These people show up mysteriously, often leaving you so taken back at your first encounter but desiring more… These people are precious and only some people are blessed enough to cross paths with them These are the same people that you frightenly grow attached to…but realize they must leave Those people are the type to leave you with a burning mark in your fragile heart…all in just one fleeting moment… There are those people that come into your life and make you question yourself These people make you question your morals, your faith, your beliefs These people are not necessarily harmful, but rather a test… These people can come in forms of tasteful temptations, of beautiful bronze bodies with curvaceous curves or muscular muscles, of flawless skin sinfully smooth to the human touch, of tantalizing whispers that send shivers up to your spine These people come in forms of authority, of nagging bosses to degrading professors, of annoying email messages to racist remarks, of scandalous magazines to humiliating experiences These people intentionally question your integrity, your faith in your morals, your instilled beliefs by your parents, your “unshakeable” principles These people covertly help waver your philosophies, your decisions, your thinking…they disorient, distort, and disrupt your calm flow of life These people are the type to come into our life and make you question yourself People come into your life daily..whether it is to teach you a lesson, show you your potential, or bring your spirits up or down People can be a positive impact to your life, people can be a negative impact to your life, and people can have no impact at all…its all in the way you take it… You can take something from each person you meet because they are all their for a reason….to help shape, to help determine, to help you grow as the person you are destined to be… Take what you can, learn from the good and the bad, pass on the good, grow from the bad and ask yourself this one question…. What kind of person are you???
  5. that was a nice poem...uncertainty.insecurity..i like it..not most people write about it but ALL people feel it
  6. beautiful....i feel that way as well well done girl
  7. HERE'S A LITTLE SOMETHING I WROTE FOR YALL...AINT NOTHING LIKE THE FEELING OF BACK HOME....AND FINDING THAT FEELING THROUGH YOUR PEOPLE...ESPECIALLY WHEN YOU DIDNT GET THE CHANCE TO GROW UP WIT THEM...SO I WAS INSPIRED WHEN I SAW A MAN THAT MADE ME FEEL LIKE THIS..HELPED ME REMEMBER..BROUGHT ME BACK..ITS HARD NOT SEEING YOUR PEOPLE..SO ENJOY Back Home Again I sit here under the shade, the heat from the air is as strong as the heat bulding up inside of me The tinted glass doors open...his Nike's hold it so he can let the women pass through... ...what a gentlemen He nimbly steps through carrying his lunch tray..looking so appetizing wearing Ralph Lauren jean shorts with a matching red shirt.. His dark brown skin looks even more richer with the red top... ...nice choice His copper and bronze bracelet hits the light and warms my heart.. As he sits down to start his lunch..my fantasy begins... I imagine walking over there, wearing my heels, jean skirt, and undeniable white top hugging my breasts and giving a peek of what's underneath The sun lights up my smooth caramel brown skin matching his... ...both are products by the motherland I boldly step up to where he is sitting, my hand takes a life of it's own as it hungrily reaches out to touch his.. Our hands entwined, the relief that is so pleasurable, so wanted, sweeps through my entire being.. Feeling his identicle slender fingers reminds me how long its been... How long its been to feel home again? His long dark lashes do not blink for he is hypnotized by my look.. The chemistry is so intense, the energy turned up high.. All that I have felt is mirrored through his dark brown eyes His top lip is so full, so luscious, so inviting..mmmmm I lightly put my finger on it, I can hear his accented words before they are released from his mouth.. "My princess" ..he breaths "My prince" ...i reply With my other hand I plunge into the soft head of curls, so thick like the jungles back home. I slide down from his hair, to his warm neck, and caress his flawless skin, the same skin that has been bronzed by the African sun... I lean in slightly... ..just a little more ....some more.. ....only to whisper in the forgotten language suddenly remembered He smiles I outline his soft lips with my finger tip....teasing, pleasing, healing, yet still leaving him yearning... ...and ...then... ...finally my lips unite with his like tribes unite after a civil war, like the last piece to the lost puzzle, like cool water to an empty dam... ..nothing rushed...just softly..barely touching his at first...keep him wanting more....he tries to pull forward but i retreat back...and then we are fully locked...like a sealed vault never to be opened again.. One tantalizing kiss Two found souls Three heavens felt The feeling of being back home, the same home i left ten years prior, yet the same home that I found within him... The loud squawking of the bird snaps me out of my daydream... He still sits there, expertly eating with his hands.. I gather my things with a surge of confidence...i walk over there to tap him on the shoulder. I can feel the beauty of his face before he even turns around.. His strong aquiline features set him apart from the rest... ....so mcuh like me I introduce myself with an extended hand... He smiles with brilliant teeth and a knowing look... Alarmed, does he know what I'm thinking? He grabs me and gives me the proper greeting, a tender kiss on each cheek... ...too long gone, I have forgotten Suprisingly taken back with his ease yet excitedly aroused... ....and then one look in the depths of his eyes and I KNOW... He had been waiting for me all along.
  8. WASSUP EVERYONE, THIS IS MY FIRST TIME HERE AND IM LOVING THE POSITIVE VIBE....SO HERE'S A LIL SOMETHING THAT I WROTE... In a Matter of Hours There is something truly special in a person if they are able to touch you so deeply in a matter of hours..... I know a man that has done that to me..... In a matter of hours he had me laughing like i have never laughed before.....deep belly filled laughs....laughter that brought tears of joy....laughter that brought happiness and anticipation for the next laughter In a matter of hours he had my full attention..never once lifting my eyes off of him...indulging in his every word spoken so eloquently..spoken so beautifully...spoken so lovely In a matter of hours he had me living so freely....not caring what the public thought of me....i was in my own world...a world where only he and i existed and never once was i conscious of the activity outside of our little bubble In a matter of hours this man had me holding his hand....he had me hugging him and kissing him like we where soulmates and that God had finally let me meet him..... I had to pause for a minute and take a step back...... No there was no mistake...you see im usually watching the world through tinted windows...my defensives always up...never letting others see me unless i want them to see me.... Once in a while i roll down the window to get some air and thats when some men sneak up and take advantage...otherwise i have control But as i looked at myself..i realized for the first time i wasnt confined behind those tinted windowns...as a matter of fact i was not even in the car! I was outside...running so carelessy with what society might consider a stranger...my hair let down...my defenses dimished...my soul running free.... I saw for the first time the glow of genuine happiness from my face as i walked with him, talked with him, laughed with him Yeah i knew a man once that touched me so deeply in a matter of hours.... ....now thats just a memory that will forever stay with me... SOMALIPRINCESS21