Black Poetry : I am, because he made!

PoeticManifesta

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He made me complete...
he made my mascara bleed and eyes weep,
he made me have a good nights sleep..
he made me cry..
he made my soul die..
I.. chose to live
Parts of me removed..
that will never be seen again..
parts of me dead..
that will never have life again..
my skin I shed...
because Ive been thru some dirty ****..
some.. i really
care not to admit..
So what.. Ima B!^ch..
bein nice aint make nobody rich..
the weak will tumble..
while the strong rise..
I keep pushing foward..
until i see riches in my eyes..
He made me this way..
He who I dare not say..
So young and nieve was I..
fell for that guy..
But he gave me the boot..
so imma put it up somebodies @$$..
Thou shalt remember my name!
This a aint no weak hearted game..
**** with me I cant be touched..
Got walls around like fort Knox n such,
Got the eye of the tiger ...

heart of a lion,

and King Kongs Nuttz!
I am..

because he made me..
what I never wanted to be..
yet when i look in the mirrior..
all i see is the pissed off
***** in me.
 

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