
Here’s another song I wrote called Confessions,
(Boy I know you just came clean and told me that you got your pop pregnant. And since it’s over between us, I just want to tell you the truth. I want to confess to you what’s really good-take a seat and let me pour out my confessions to you, I’m not the only one who’s going to leave mad.)
{Chorus}
These are my confessions, boy while you were out doing you, I was doing me to,
These are my confessions, boy I lied to you I was on the creep like you.
Can you handle my confessions-boy I’m letting it all out now, don’t be getting mad I’m just telling you my confessions,
{Verse 1}
I met him at the bus stop rolling in a cherry drop,
He asked me for my number, so I said why not-
-oh-We had a argument that day-about you always lying, about your cheating ways
You made it so easy for me to cheat, always gone leaving me home lonely.
(These are my confessions)
He came and scooped me up, took me out for lunch, and gave me a gentle touch,
Than you know what was up,
I went back to his place, kiss me the right way, he got into my head and now I’m in his bed, ( I’m sorry)
{Chorus}
These are my confessions, boy while you were out doing you, I was doing me to,
These are my confessions, confessions, boy I lied to you I was on the creep like you.
Can you handle my confessions-boy I’m letting it all out now, don’t be getting mad I’m just telling you my confessions, Continue Reading…

I wrote this song, hope you guys like it–maybe I’ll get pulled out of the ocean before I sink like those poor fella’s.
[Verse 1]
Been looking for somebody to come and save me,
Treat me like a lady and call me his baby
—oh wee—it’s been long haul for me,
Baby daddy made it so hard for me, to love-
But I know I’m ready,
To give it all up to ya baby and be your one and only lady-to trust-
Boy I need ya like the grass need water —your lead I’ll follow
[Chorus]
Why don’t you come and rescue me. (I need you, I need you, I breath you)
Rescue me
I’m so tired of this misery, want you to come and rescue me.
Boy give it all to me
(Your lead I will follow)
Boy just rescue me
[Verse 2] Continue Reading…

It might be old to you but it’s definitely new the next man…
You don’t miss a good thing until it’s gone, sometimes we take for granted that time waits for no one. Mistreating what you should be appreciating, thinking that person will always be in your life forever. But you have to remember sometimes forever turns into never-I never want to see you again to be exact. Getting tired of going through the same ole things, this selfish shyt got a person going insane. Walking around like your shyt don’t stink- but I can guarantee your going to miss me. It’s such a shame—your just too damn blind to realize you had a good thing, but when you wake up you won’t see me, because it’s already too late. I got my bags pack and my foot out the door, bout to hit the road jack and I ain’t never coming back no more. Continue Reading…

What could be more hotter than a warm rainy day and you decide to go out and play. I’ve always fantasize about having sex in the rain? How would it feels? is it sensual as it seems. So that made me come up with the poem of the week Rain. Continue Reading…
What is good love I’m lost in this crazy world trying to figure this out..
This is my poem of the week titled Good Love Continue Reading…

I often wonder why we stay in bad relationships? Relationships that we know are over but yet we don’t move our feet. I know myself the fear of starting all over again is a big one for me. But I often tell myself what’s the point in walking around unhappy, wishing you where dead. Your there and looking at this person and you don’t love them anymore. Your body is there but your mind and soul is somewhere else. You force yourself to remember the good old days that are years ago to keep you going. But deep down inside your miserable, you want out and you just wanna be happy for once.
Why is saying goodbye so hard?
Poem of the week, Goodbye Love, read it below Continue Reading…