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been couple of dayz, Haven't seen or been to SOL.

But tonight, Reality struck and wouldn't let go

But my mind still sets me free.

and puts me back in this position

determined to write again in the poetry session

word expression is my obsession,I give my recitation

so we can relate and have the same objection

critical and confucing subliminal mind state hit you from every direction

like,taking everyturn and still find ya self in the same intersection...

Fallow me..

This way please,,,,

I fallow ya...then what?... :D

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lol...Ok..Fallow me this way my proudSista

First off, let me start by wishing-u- Happy valentine

I share a love in every line i write

Opposite what most expect when young mind recite

Poetry so beautyful it can only be seen by blind men

and felt by those dead

............

If you've read any of my past posts and never had related

or maybe hasn't even cauzed any kinda of..ya know feelings inside of ya..

Maybe it ain't...for ya..

 

This words are like buffet "So get well fed"

i just base whats fact

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i don't why i post here

cuz itz pure instinct ;)

but herez some more of my jibber jabber

 

 

Untitled

 

eva felt like u were no one

eva felt like u were the millionth one

to walk this earth, and unda sun

not knowing where ur headed or were u've begun

wat makes u different

and makes u unique

is the souls u meet

and knowledge u seek

wat if u don't meet

wat if u can't seek

wat if ur kept in a container

n' not allowed to leak

wat if u can't speak

wat kinda life would dat be

u fake all the time

pleasin every kind

when in the inside

u really dyin'

ignorin' denyin'

till u fall apart

pieces are scattered

ur soul n' heart

the pieces that matter

who'll find it

who'll pick'em up

who'll put'em togetha

or mess'em up

ladies we set it up

fellas don't F'it up

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Beautiful peice...

eva felt like u were no one

eva felt like u were the millionth one

to walk this earth, and unda sun

not knowing where ur headed or were u've begun

wat makes u different

and makes u unique

is the souls u meet

and knowledge u seek

wat if u don't meet

wat if u can't seek

wat if ur kept in a container

Haven't I ever?

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my eyes were teary for a moment in time

i'm looking at my sisters and brothers on the front lines

bones showing from no food on their chest

eyes weary from endless worries n' no rest

they lyin' on the streets wit no one to protest

no one to attest

i ask My Savior Allah is this a test?

How do we pass tho?

How do we get an A+ and make it a past ago?

It Seems so

We all driving cars wit bad gas (mentality)to go

We all lay low

Got thingz to do

n' Gotta make dat Doe..

Gotta become Millionaires n' not on da ABC show

When they ask me "where r u from?

the thought of my lawless, rubbish land, hits me like a low blow

I wanna let them know

but not before

i say "neva been there before"

"or maybe since a long time ago"

 

the shame i hide

tears me from the inside out

So i throw aside

sweep it unda carpet

n' neva let it reside

in my mind

cuz i know

it'd hurt me inside

if not dampen my pride

no choice

but to become like Jekyl n' Hide

constantly flip-Floppin between personalities

neva let'em collide

So I let otha folkz worry about Somalia....

 

We all blind-folded when it comes to Somalia

a lost cause when it comes to Somalia

Savages at it again when it comes to Somalia

Human rights at its worst when it comes to Somalia

Qabiil is AIDS when it comes to Somalia

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Originally posted by Xaawo_Xaaji:

my eyes were teary for a moment in time

i'm looking at my sisters and brothers on the front lines

bones showing from no food on their chest

eyes weary from endless worries n' no rest

they lyin' on the streets wit no one to protest

no one to attest

i ask My Savior Allah is this a test?

How do we pass tho?

How do we get an A+ and make it a past ago?

It Seems so

........

We all blind-folded when it comes to Somalia

a lost cause when it comes to Somalia

Savages at it again when it comes to Somalia

Human rights at its worst when it comes to Somalia

Qabiil is AIDS when it comes to Somalia

That was beautiful,no the word i'm looking for

is Exquisite...

Since your pretty good at this,

I wanna Invite you to our poetry nights

@ EAT STREET CAFE'

On every sunday night 7pm-to-10pm.

Even if you don't wana share peices

you can come listen to others share theirs.

 

 

Ps.Keep writing ,for only pen and paper is now better than any other way you can express your self.

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