Black Poetry : Your DayDream

SwtT

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You don’t know me...
Even though I gave you my serenity
And my childhood.
Even when I poured the essence of tears into
Your spirit
Broke my heart, just to mend yours....

You still do know me..
It’s been years since I was a child
And days since I turned into
An adult.
My smiles smiled suns and potential
Daughter from your manhood
The day came when I begged God just to
Possess a piece of you for the
Rest of my life..
We both know that It would never work
Even with the aide of prayer.

I was called your daydream..
The perfect woman while your eyes were closed
You never knew what you possessed becuase
You never opened your eyes

You still don’t know me..
My goals, my gains
My silly *** nicknames..
Thats all you know..
If that is all then how
The hell can we grow?
D@mn...and you don’t even know......

The real me.
 
Girl...

It's been a minute...(too long)
since you dropped some of
this realness on us...Sis!

Your writing is evolving...
on the real...I was totally
relating..."Got what he wants"
right in front of him and too
blind to see it...
funny thing is ...by the time
they acquire vision...it's
usually to late...

Allow me...cuz this was the :bomb:
:bowdown: :bowdown: :bowdown:
 

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