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Kimm
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 Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 3:28 am Post subject: |
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(no disrespect intended 2 anyone of any of religions listed below in the poem....)
"Religious Decisions"
(Knock, Knock, Knock)....
Who is it?
It's Jehovah Witnesses
With the Watchtower & Good News
Birthdays & other Holidays we refuse
As they follow pagan traditions
The birth of Jesus Christ a not surrounded
By ice nor snow, just freezing rain
N the bible it is so....
Do U remember why the month of December
25th day surrenders many 2 a wreath?
Or even a Christmas Tree with gifts underneath?
We R witnesses of the good news
Which religion fits U best?
Well that's 4 U 2 choose.....
I am baptized.....
B4 I can seek & understand His word
With my own ears & eyes
Force fed because it's the "family religion"
Raped of making my own decisions
Shunned because I questioned & observed
Heard angry tones followed by, "She's got some nerve!"
Noses so high,
I met nostrils B4 I met an actual person
Never knew U needed a pilot's license 2 worship
Nor a fancy wardrobe 4 admission
ATM's @ the door now diggin' deep from the "sheep"
Sending a message
That the price 2 enter Heaven is steep....
But the Pastor is just here 2 deliver His word
Which religion suits U best
Is UR concern.....
Catholic priests struggle with inner peace
"Releasing their sins"
Upon the naivety of young skin
Their positions R held 2 high
Denying them the God given right 2 create
Yet we wonder why there R now so many confessions
Of molestation & rape
"4give me Father 4 I have sinned"
Reputations bend & sodomize
While the mind of "the wicked one"
Begins 2 strategize
But Hail Mary's & confessions settle UR soul
Will U confide N this religion
That answer U must hold....
Everybody's got there eyes
On the guy with Muslim pride
Even tried 2 mark Obama as a follower
9/11 got us pointin' fingers
While the Radicals still linger about
Chanting "Allah U Akbar"
With American Hatred burning N their eyes
Peaceful B the Nation of Islam
Vengeful B the Al-Qaeda
Still we gather N confusion
N fear of losing more lives
Stereotyping 2 the point where everyone's a suspect
And we neglect right from wrong
So U choose if U'd like 2 come along.....
So many 2 choose
How does one decide
When they seem 2 divide us
Mind, body, & soul?
Which way does one go?
Jehovah, Allah, The Father,
The Son,
And The Holy Spirit
2 whom shall I pray?
Questions lie on the table
Like a victim with deep incisions
Approaching a spiritual flatline
From the "Hellbound" results
Of choosing the wrong religion ....
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"I showed 'em my 32, subtracted three 6's for the devil in their ways, divided by the 7 days they tried 2 throw shade, paused 2 lips & let 'em know they had ZERO effect on me"
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Kimm
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| Posted: Thu May 08, 2008 3:43 am Post subject: |
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Fingers intertwine.....
Energy....
Serenity Exhales......
Dreams sparkle like stars....
Passion ignites....
Love is the offspring.....
Beauty becomes light.....
Darkness fades....
Depth invades shallow hearts....
It is possible....
Believe me....
Just as the sky's blue....
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"I showed 'em my 32, subtracted three 6's for the devil in their ways, divided by the 7 days they tried 2 throw shade, paused 2 lips & let 'em know they had ZERO effect on me"
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marquise
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Location: Philly
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| Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 2:05 am Post subject: |
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| Cool_J wrote: | Knowing that Time understands unlimited space and uninterrupted free course,
I dare to fantasize if Time will remember me,
Life has been a friend and a foe in different situations,
Love has spent time by my side, leaving periodically to keep my soul at bay,
Unknowingly, Time has stood silently watching my story unfold,
Yet I just noticed his presence for the first time, so I asked him what the future holds;
Mystery has its place and season, but extended periods of unknown become heavy burdens,
Without any motivation to move forward to see destiny fulfilled,
For looking behind me doesn't ignite a vote of confidence,
To whether my name will be remembered as Achilles in the battle of Troy,
The present boasts no signs of improvement or progress towards atonement,
So I sit with Time to see how my time has thus far been spent;
And I understand there have been moments wasted and minutes miss-used,
Hours that were unproductive, and days that were profusely abused,
Weeks that saw nothing but pain and ignorance, months that gave way to laziness,
And years have fallen by the wayside to create a decade that has simply disappeared,
Yet Time tells me I cannot get them back, nor can I change their outcome,
But there is a possibility that those mistakes and broken dreams I can overcome,
So... I gathered my emotional belongings and headed for my secret closet,
Filled with skeletons, broken promises, sorrowful tears, and trashed memories,
And I exposed them in the field of forgetfulness, to be seen and evaporated by the rays of the Sun,
My suitcases of horrified love experiences and fatherless occurrences were burned for progression fuel,
For Time gave me a vision of the potential of my future, clear and concise,
But I had to evaporate my past, for if not removed would be my future's demise;
So do not allow moments that are non-existent to hold today hostage,
Resist the temptation of experience to place a stronghold tomorrow's freedom,
Release those demons that carry reminder weapons of your failures,
Fight inconsistency and procrastination from not allowing progression to lead you forward,
Leave the past behind you, only carry the lesson that it was created to teach,
Move forward fearlessly, for your greatness is only in a minute's reach... |
here's "TIME" cools...
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Let me ask you something. If someone prays for patience, you think God gives them patience? Or does he give them the opportunity to be patient? If he prayed for courage, does God give him courage, or does he give him opportunities to be courageous? |
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marquise
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| Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 2:05 am Post subject: |
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| Cool_J wrote: | Come To Me...
This week has been beyond my normal limit of stress and frustration,
I have given too much time to company advancement and gain,
I have depleted all resources for ignorance and confusion,
For I have been envisioning your body draped with diamond encrusted sweat for three days,
And though my body is weak, the memory of you touch propels me to continue,
And my Friday has finally ended with tremendous relief;
So all I need is for you to do is come to me....
Anticipation of your soul's outer censor wrapped around my flesh,
Bathing in the perspiration of your love ignites my desire,
There is no need for preliminary procedures or leading actions,
For I yearn for you like an addict on an eternal withdrawal,
And I haven't eaten all day, and you are the meal I have been longing for;
Nothing extra is needed, for you are all I need,
And I am tired of waiting; I need you to come to me...
I will endow every inch of your silhouette with a kiss,
Erotic locations will never forget my presence after tonight,
Pleasures will the lowest level of achievement in this love escapade,
I plan to change your life when all has ended;
Any direction you choose is highly acceptable,
No matter your desire, it has already been completed before your thoughts,
Your continual release of emotional bliss is my mission to reach,
For I have abandoned love too long, so it is my decree,
To find love in you and never let go; if you just come to me....
© 2007
Spice it up just a little.... |
here's "come to me"
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marquise
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| Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 5:09 pm Post subject: |
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damn sir.. thats was a long week huh?
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Cool_J
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| Posted: Mon May 12, 2008 5:41 pm Post subject: |
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There was some serious inspiration.... must have been Kimm or something....
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Love is not an emotion or a feeling, it's a lifestyle. So when you love someone, you live for them... you live them. - James A. Bing Jr. |
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Kimm
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| Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 12:12 am Post subject: |
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| Cool_J wrote: | | There was some serious inspiration.... must have been Kimm or something.... |
Awwww shucks Cools! 
2 what do I owe this great honor?
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"I showed 'em my 32, subtracted three 6's for the devil in their ways, divided by the 7 days they tried 2 throw shade, paused 2 lips & let 'em know they had ZERO effect on me"
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CC
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Location: NJ
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| Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 12:23 am Post subject: |
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As I Am…
So what I’m light skinned!
My black is still beautiful!
So what I ain’t real thin
My curves are luscious and bountiful!
So what my hair’s kinky
It’s soft like a raw silk in the cocoon!
So what I’m not very tall
I fit perfectly in the curve of your spoon!
So what I’m common faced
My glory shines from deep within
So what I’m too loud
My heart pours love again and again!
So what I don’t fit in
I am exquisite like drops of golden honey!
So what I am poor
My riches stretch beyond money!
I am perfectly flawed!
The way God made me to be
I am yours, my love!
Take me as I am,
I was made for you…
© 2008
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CC
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| Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 12:37 am Post subject: |
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Sisters
There’s no competition
Between you and me
We are sisters
Poetically
Though scores of years separate
We are similar in every way
And unique in our own right
Smooth and pale
Or dark as night
Yellow undertone
Or olive hued or red boned
Just the same
We are
United by a drop of blood
And a thorn’s scar
And an angel’s breath
And a mama’s sigh
We are sisters
You and I
© 2008
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Kimm
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| Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 1:56 am Post subject: |
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I sit here N silence
As it speaks louder than my voice....
Cheeks moist....
Tears representing the lost lives of women
Who have died N the name of love
But I beg 2 differ
As the lack thereof is 2 blame
Our men R soiled with shame & lashing out
Motherless children roam about
With horrific visions stealing their hopes & dreams
I can hear each of them scream
And I awaken N bed of sweat
Trying desperately 2 4get my dreams
Only I'm reminded by the TV screen of the truth it rings
Where is the love?
It's being confused with obsession,
Abused by alterior motive,
And used as a weapon by the very hands
Of those who brand it across their chests
Wounds contradict as they cause
The permanent pause of breath
R U listening yet?
Something's wrong....
4 love has gone sour
Its foundation has been soiled with blood
And flooded with hatred
Giving birth 2 a generation of murderers & pedophiles
With files stretching longer than The Nile River
See, my bloodline remembers a time
When we were enslaved & women were raped
And Harriet's escape through the railroad underground
Molded & shaped a place 4 us 2 achieve
I'll bet she can't believe
How we've allowed the fruits of her labor 2 rot
Where did the love stop?
Should we retrace our footsteps
And determine where it's been left?
Or should we continue 2 overpopulate the cemeteries
With more bodies' than that which walk amongst the living?
R U Listening?
I am sitting N a room of silence
Which speaks louder than my voice
Cheeks moist with tears which represent shed blood
Flooded up 2 my neck
Realizing how we're a threat 2 our own existence....
Where is the love?.....
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"I showed 'em my 32, subtracted three 6's for the devil in their ways, divided by the 7 days they tried 2 throw shade, paused 2 lips & let 'em know they had ZERO effect on me"
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marquise
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| Posted: Tue May 13, 2008 3:46 am Post subject: |
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damn you too women... im leaving for cc and kimm make me have a moment...
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CC
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| Posted: Fri May 23, 2008 10:58 am Post subject: |
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Kimm that was beautiful... sad...
"I am sitting in a room full of silence which speaks louder than my voice" DAMN!
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marquise
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| Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 4:31 pm Post subject: |
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| CC wrote: | Kimm that was beautiful... sad...
"I am sitting in a room full of silence which speaks louder than my voice" DAMN! |
yeah, that is a "damn" moment...
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Kimm
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| Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 6:55 am Post subject: |
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@ Quise & CC.....It bees like dat sometimes!!!!!
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"I showed 'em my 32, subtracted three 6's for the devil in their ways, divided by the 7 days they tried 2 throw shade, paused 2 lips & let 'em know they had ZERO effect on me"
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Kimm
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| Posted: Sat May 31, 2008 8:24 am Post subject: |
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"Just Freestylin'"
I need a subject like Dwelz
Life's lessons stacked upon shelves
Of my mental
"Ink blot" appointments penciled N
So I can get 2 the bottom
Of what penetrates this black skin
Can't imagine life w/out my pen
As 4 me, it would be death
This stench upon my breath represents the foul play
Of so-called "players"
Their game exposed & disposed
Vintage like Kangols & shell-toes
It gets old
This crab's comin' out of her shell
Swellin' hearts, eyes, ears, & minds alike
From 1 thought, to 1 pen, to 1 mic
Transportation w/out charge
Free of "make-up" & foundation
Revealing the scars
So U can see the true reflection
Might not have all the answers, just all the questions
Like if "All Dogs Go 2 Heaven"
Why do some men give some women hell?
Not sayin' all men R dogs
Just those who smell their own shit
Then try 2 sell it as sugar
See, I'm gettin' naked
Stripping' garments from my head 2 my toes
Going back 2 my nappy roots
Stimulatin' new growth w/out the perm
So U can straighten UR own shit out
I'm leavin' mouths open like a whore's legs
But sex is not my weapon
So no bed required
I'm a woman undefined by the size of her behind
But by the strength of her mind
Verbally I'm
Making connections & sparking inspiration
Rotatin' wheels & drivin' slow
Takin' mental photographs of landmarks
2 prevent gettin' lost
Like E said,
"So many obstacles N the way
That keep interrupting what I truly want 2 say"
They try 2 steer me N the wrong direction
Guns loaded w/ the seven deadly sins
While I grin
Knowing their aim will boomerang
Back @ them
No subject N the beginning
But found my way N the end
From 1 thought to 1 pen....
Just Freestylin'
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"I showed 'em my 32, subtracted three 6's for the devil in their ways, divided by the 7 days they tried 2 throw shade, paused 2 lips & let 'em know they had ZERO effect on me"
Holla @ ya girl: www.myspace.com/kimm31 |
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