Black Poetry : Curse Words Pt.2 (Understanding Nothing)

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in your atmosphere...
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she was flung into this place where speaking the
quietly articulated obsenities that bombarded out of her mouth
was a common-placed as sun light on the cracked
ground of a redemed sinner...

they were vague, unmoved,
and sub-consciously used
from the cracks of her brain,
(though some thought she did it for the admiration of others)

Some thought the way she moved and talked
and grew, seemed almost blessed by god...
(Was she an angel?)
but they couldn't comprehend though,
why she was the way she was was a mystery to herself
only she could find out what was up....

Cloud 9, Paradise, Hades, and Hell
all seemed as far from her as sleep was
to a crazy chronic insomnia
salivating from lack of sleep...

Still the listless names they called her
over..
and over..
and over...

caused her to speak from the heard
(or was she just caged in the sun's light to burn, not knowing how to get out?)

the only place to find refuge was in anothers arms...
so this "Ugly" gurl could become "Beautiful" again....
maybe some day she would suceed...
 

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