Black Poetry : The Wrong Woman

blacklove

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I feel you moving , slipping away
I try to call, but i cant find the words to say
My lips move, but they dont make a sound
I hear your voice, but you're nowhere around
I close my eyes, but cant find my sleep
My wounds will not heal, you cut me to deep
My mind is strong, but my spirit is weak
I gotta find a way to get back on my feet

Well you can be so cruel
I just dont understand
Do the tears i cry make you feel like a woman
I told you once
Let me tell you again
You cant do right, cause you're the wrong woman

Each time i cry, it's a sign of my pain
Every tear that falls carries your name
There's nothing i can say or can do
Because i was a fool to even fall for you.
 
BLACKLOVE I FEEL YA FLOW
SHE BE DA WRONG WOMAN
DATS FO SHO....HOLD YA HEAD
HIGH AND FLY THE SKIES OF LOVE
TAKE YA TYME U WILL FINE THE
QUEEN TO BE JUST RIGHT 4 THEE
I'VE BEEN THIS ROUGHT AND BACK
KEEP MOVIN'
 
BlackLove ...

you will look up
one day soon
expecting to see the moon
as it travels with the night
but your eyes will squint
at the bright sunlight
dark will turn to day
and you'll be loving again
i pray

:heart:

Destee
 

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