Black Poetry : tired'a da drama

baller

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{My bruthaz,
Don’t be so deep in your own **** that you can’t be sensitive enuff to ask your lady’s forgiveness for all the hurt and pain you delivered unto her door. She didn’t ask for it…didn’t go out looking for it…that was all on you. Just because you quit playing—decided to be a man—don’t mean that she can forget. Be patient with your HEART…she’ll get there, if you show her the way. Don’t be like me…see what I’m saying!!!}

I packed up my ****…walked out the door
{WHERE ARE YOU GOING?}
I’ll be back when I get back…can’t take this hea no mo’

I’m tired of the fighting
Soap opera drama and ****
You know **** well I can’t be living like this

When the dust settles down
At the end of the day
After you’ve listened to your crew
And what your neighbors have to say
When you’re lying in the king size
In the middle of the night
All alone
In your bedroom
Angrily weighing my wrongs and rights

Your heart begins a rhythmic pounding
…soul continuously beating you down
the walls of injustice
constantly closing…all around
remember my words
just these ones,
if you will
get off of the bullshyt
merry-go-rounds make me ill.

I was there for you, boo
When it was just you and me
Can’t deal with your crew
…mind, can’t handle the fee
This taxing *** ****
Spills ova
Ev’ryday
You my woman…or not
***** what yo’ gurls say

I’m tired’a you bugging ‘bout nuthin at all
Tired’a the abuse ev’rytime yo’ gurls call
Tired’a going backwards ‘coz dey be jealous a me
Dis drama **** ain’t pretty…and fighting ain’t free

The hoodrats and thugs
Baby…they mean you no good
Get outta da gutta
…mind, outta da hood

Let go of the pain the YESTERDAYZ have caused
My childish *** ways have hurt you
…I know

I’m beyond all that now
I’m a man…baby, see
That little boy of yesterdayz
Bare no resemblance to me

Are you with me
Babygurl
In my corner to win
Stand by a strong brutha
Thru thickness and thin

The **** has been thick
I know that
I do
.
The love was pretty thin
But I’m beyond that
It’s true

I’m sorry for the sorrow
But the drama didn’t last
Are you with me {into tomorrow}
Or
Are you stuck in the past

I love you, babygurl
Open your eyes {can’t you see}
That little boy of yesterday

He’s gone

Look at me.
 
thanks for feelin me...

N2...it's neva too late for LOVE, my sistah. all it takes is a willing PARTNER, ready to take I'M SORRY and embrace it to the fullest.:)

$$RICH$$...we all reach a point in our relationships when it's nolonger about PRIDE. it's about HEART. let the heart speak, my brutha.

Hunter...you know how we be and you know what i'm talking 'bout. LOVE is always speaking...WE just have to listen.

THANKS Y'ALL.
 

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