Friday, 14 April 2006

• Me, Myself and I

  These lines ,

  These rhymes...

  They are the tears of mine,

  Become a shelter when there isn't a place to find.

  When the whole world goes against me,

  I find peace that is mine within my poetry.

  When I feel like I'm ugly and boys not feelin' me,

  I find that beautiful image of myself within my poetry.

  My poems, hmmm I love what I see,

  Because whatever I'm writing I see the reflection of me.

   

   

  Me, myself and I...

   

  I aint ready yet...just give me some more time and I'll break it down..

   

  Sunshine...

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