Black Poetry : I'm Glad It's All Over Now

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  1. peppachatni

    peppachatni Member MEMBER

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    As the silence deafens my ear.
    The motor the only thing running.
    I glance at his emotionless stare.
    His eyes they look so cunning.
    This journey we went,
    Without letting me know.
    Evil and spite in his heart I know is what he sows.
    I figure i'll retreat for its my down fall,
    But to have me say sorry he won't have that at all.

    Mumbles turn to a low grumble,
    And his attitude went to boisterous from humble.
    As his lips begin to move to form the treacherous row.
    I glance at him with a questionable look,
    As to say, What the f*** is the problem now!
    You don't do that,
    You won't do this,
    But you won't give me a chance I can't believe this ****!
    As the battle begins,
    Out come the name calls.
    And will continue this way until one of us fall.

    It's getting hideous now I can't take it no more.
    Carry me home is my cry,
    I'll be no longer your whore!
    As we come to a stop
    I jumped out and walk.
    Come back here you *****!
    Don't leave until I talk!
    Let me go,
    Don't touch!
    Don't f&%# with me *****,
    I said release your clutch!
    A push to a shove,
    A shove to a punch,
    I'm spitting blood!
    This muthaf&%#er is lunch.

    I'm striking with might,
    I'm throwing blows.
    He's dodging and movng
    I can't give him a bloody nose.
    I'm crying.
    He's crying, look what you made me do!
    I can't believe you hit me!
    Muthaf%&#er we're through!
    Baby wait,
    No!
    Please don't do it!
    F%&# you niggah i'll kill you I swear it!
    Call me a cab!
    Call me a cab!
    Stay the f%&# away from me!
    Someone please call me a cab!
    Your dead muthaf%&#er!
    You'll wish you never met me!
    I can see you crying on your knees begging,
    Baby tell them please don't cut me!
    Yeah niggah!
    Yeah niggah!
    Leave me the f%&# alone!

    (THE CAB IS HERE)

    .......In silince I sit,
    Can't believe this ****!
    Aint this a *****!
    How this niggah just switch!

    Staring through his rearview dying to query whats wrong.
    Don't question me please,
    Just carry me home.
    I ran upstairs and washed my face.
    Inspect my cuts,
    See what's the case.
    Tears roll from my eyes,
    And i'm wondering,
    How?
    Anyway f&%# it!
    I'm glad it's all over now!
     
  2. baller

    baller Well-Known Member MEMBER

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    though, i know this to be a snapshot in reality
    i hope this is not the picture you see of me
    or, other bruthaz
    who know how it be
    to treat a woman right
    ...live in respectability
    i'm sorry any sistah
    must put up with this
    ...this sorry excuse for an individual
    yeal...that's what he is.

    step away from the pain
    the heartache he's caused you
    shed tears, if you must
    then do whatever you have to do

    to move on.

    INTERESTING DOSE OF REALITY HERE.

    oneLove.
     
  3. peppachatni

    peppachatni Member MEMBER

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    Thanx alot baller. I know not all the bruthas out there is like him but yet it is still difficult 2 find any who's not. Yet u said ur piece. Thanx brutha.
     
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