Some how my genetic feeling enters my thought
i dont know how but it does
does things to my mind
to my soul
the cemistry developes in my heart
between me, my pen and paper
everyday that i feel the heat from it
warming my fingers
burning my pages
my genetic thoughts are there
not a trace of writers block
moves me in to a relief
a state of sighs
relives my head from these burdens
the things that make me... me
are no longer my things
how can people be so.....???? my mind wonders off my page
the page my kenetic energy created friction on creating a hole in my heart
genetic?
pathetic???? people defintly are i can see that now
how can i control these emotions in my heart ????
i get hit to hit back?
get slapped slap the bee back
how men can be so!!!!!!!!!!!UGH!
keep it genetic.... keep ya soul u proclaim so profusly
no one knows about your miss carriaged, broken heart and fallen angel of a friend
all the know is what u wont tell them so they make up what they want...
to either ruin your name or procure u to fame....
genetic
soul
ya soul got to be feeling down right about now
i see u from a far... but your me.... you become womanly when u ask for a hug to be held and to just have some one love you like they should...
hold me
gen- hold ya head in ya hands cuz ya man is ya pen and paper
they cradle ya fighting words and ya soggy tears...
genetic keep ya cool
they aint worth your cryin
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keepin my sainity without a word of it?

so real so ture lovin dis here
let it flow

thanks was a very stressful day ya feel me