15 years ago
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Thug Poet
I Cry... by TuPac
Sometimes when I'm alone
I Cry,
Cause I am on my own.
The tears I cry are bitter and warm.
They flow with life but take no form
I Cry because my heart is torn.
I find it difficult to carry on.
If I had an ear to confiding,
I would cry among my treasured friend,
but who do you know that stops that long,
to help another carry on.
The world moves fast and it would rather pass by.
Then to stop and see what makes one cry,
so painful and sad.
And sometimes...
I Cry
and no one cares about why.
The Rose that grew from Concrete
Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet. Funny it seems, but by keeping it's dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else ever cared.
Just not that into you....
Since I was in high school everyone has always said I act like a guy. I used to think it was a compliment, now I find it totally irritating! I admit I do try not to overreact about certain situations, I joke around a lot and use playful sarcasm to get along with people. And when it comes to relationships I usually get over things quickly, I've learned not to sit there and dwell over something that I really can't control anyway.
But why do all those characteristics mean I act like a guy? Normally I keep people at a distance, I figure if anyone wants to get to know me they will put themselves out there. So why is it that when men spend months and months of trying to get your attention, and when they finally do get your attention, all the sudden they are cool! Its crazy!! And leads me back to my original thought, I am not like a guy, when I like something and I finally get it, I am like a greedy 6 yr old with a brand new toy!!! NO TOUCHY!!!
For god sake...Make a fuckin decision!!! And welcome to the random thoughts here in the lipgloss diaries
But why do all those characteristics mean I act like a guy? Normally I keep people at a distance, I figure if anyone wants to get to know me they will put themselves out there. So why is it that when men spend months and months of trying to get your attention, and when they finally do get your attention, all the sudden they are cool! Its crazy!! And leads me back to my original thought, I am not like a guy, when I like something and I finally get it, I am like a greedy 6 yr old with a brand new toy!!! NO TOUCHY!!!
For god sake...Make a fuckin decision!!! And welcome to the random thoughts here in the lipgloss diaries
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